[Evil Tink]

The girl lifted her head as she heard the boy speak. She still didn't understand how these..senses worked on this stupid doll, but she was adjusting. At least, she didn't have to worry about starving..right? Suddenly she jerked backwards a bit, a scowl on her face; again, somehow and beyond her knowledge. With a frustrated expression, she managed to make it to her feet again, but was a bit wobbly, especially with the wind. It was easy to tell that there was something really off about this girl; especially with how her face seemed to be..so..perfect and pale.

She lifted her hands, which jittered a bit as she began to sign, her face turning to seriousness as she concentrated on not loosing control. 'Are you Holden? Mystic promised me he'd send me to you.' She took another few steps forward before falling onto her butt. She clenched her fists and opened her mouth a bit in a silent scream of frustration.