((Thank you for the fast follow! :D I love your Carmelita.)) "I...I never seen you before. I'm sorry, I thought you were Tails, a friend of mine." Amy apologized, rubbing the back of her neck shyly.
Carmelita flung her azure braid of hair over the left shoulder, before instinctively folding her arms neatly against her chest. ❝ Quite alright Señorita.❞ Her latin tones were {s o f t } and welcoming.
“I like your style! I do tend to put some fear into others myself.” she pulled out her Piko Piko Hammer. “I try to convince them with this.”
A little {alarmed}, Carmelita shuffled back ❝ Aren’t you a little young to be using something, like that? ❞
