Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20131225042819/@comment-7497475-20131226044113

As the boy landed in front of her, Chamoisee almost shied away from him. Managing to keep her head up, she was twisted to the side slightly, hiding her scar as much as she could. About to say something, he moved his hands. The gestures began forming, and she realised something very important from this.

''He can't talk. That's, sign language? I don't know sign language though.....''

Walking the complex movements, Chamoisee tried to decifer them, with little success. Seeing him stop, she realised they had a small problem.

"Hi, uh. I don't know sign language. So um, yeah. I'm Chamoisee."

Curious about this comunication, she had failed to avoid showing her scar. Facing him straight on, Chamoisee attempted to figure out a way to talk.

"So uh, can we do simple gestures or something? Because we might need something."