Archived talk:Nala Phan/@comment-5142966-20140815212606/@comment-4529228-20140815233442

Instead of yelling at him like he expected, she shakes her head and smiles, raising up a hand. "It's fine!" She calls back, her bun dotted with white flakes. Her hair and glasses spotted with it, she whips off her glasses and yanks off her hairtie. Her vivid blue hair tumbles around her shoulders like a waterfall, and her brown eyes-colored by bright blue contacts-are now illuminated without the glasses by the snowy background. "Don't worry about it!"