Footprints of the Past (Nanashi)

[Kimberly Jones]

Kimberly wandered through the courtyard, a tablet in her hand, her boots making imprints with her steps in the dirt. She was out of uniform today so she was wearing something people used to see her in a lot before the events that had transpired. The long, native print cloak flowing over her shoulders, her top that showed off her belly and shoulders as well as shorts clearly visible as she messed with the tablet. in her hands. Her eyes closed for a moment as she entered deep into thought. She had decided to start looking for her mother and father, people she had never met, let alone knew who they were. It was slowly turning into a difficult journey, with little to no leads to where or who they even were. For all the sweet loving Alpha knew they were both dead, killed by the Boss years ago. That information though, was lost to the reaches of whoever took that man's soul, she herself had ensured that.

But still, her heritage was a mystery she wanted to solve. It wasn't only because she wanted to meet her parents, but also because she wanted to move on. Sure, she had Oliver and he was the closest to family other then the newly returned Naomi, who she still couldn't help but hug almost every time she saw her. She smiled at the thought of her best friend, pausing and shaking her head a bit, opening her eyes again as she glanced up from her work. She needed a lead, but what kind of lead could she find? She didn't have any siblings as far as she knew.

DNA tracking would be a difficult rout as well. Sure, she still had some major contacts on the outside, but getting something like a DNA sample out to them without question would be extremely hard. She tapped her chin, looking over the information presented to her on the piece of tech. It was hard, tracing her history back. It had to go somewhere at least though, right? It wasn't like her name wasn't stupid common or anything that was being the bane of her existence.

(OOC: In case you wanna see, the overall look is here)

[Nanashi]

Nanashi was simply minding her own business as usual. Although she was relaxing at that time, it was from being really hard at work trying to uncover any fragments of her memory that was missing. The few first days of her stay in the island has been brutal, and it has nearly completely exhausted her. She was laying down lazily on a bench, enjoying the shade the tree above her provided.

"Ahhh... this is the life."

Now that she thought about it, she hasn't really made any progress at all during her investigation. No one recognized what she looked like, and those who seem to know even a bit about her past from information collected from sources were officials who thought that they would be better off not telling her. That was severely frustrating. She groaned as she had a somehow strange and violent thought. 

"...Maybe I should beat the information out of them?"

She paused for a moment before laughing out loud. 

"Hahahaha! Like I would do that!"

There was a slight alarm bell that rang within her system as she sensed a potential threat very close by. However, all she saw was another girl who seemed to be very preoccupied with something. She thought to herself that she was still on her break and she was slightly against asking her for any information. However, every person is a once in a million chance. Standing back up, she approached Kimberly. 

"Heeeey you there~ May I ask you some questions~?"

[Kimberly Jones]

Kimberly blinked a few times, glancing up at the sound of a voice calling out to her. She tilted her head at the girl, noting her height, hair colour, and eye colour for a moment before lowering the tablet, staying silent for a moment as she took in the girl. She didn't really know why the girl, who was obviously around her own height and maybe an inch taller, had approached her. She took a moment, glancing down at her tablet before lowering her hands, letting her cloak fall back over herself, checking to see if her badge was in place to see if that was the reason, noting the absence.

The young red head looked back up at the girl, her head tilting curiously at her before speaking up, her voice fairly friendly with a hint of curiosity. ""What's up chicky? I'm pretty open to questions." She smiles at the girl a bit, not really sure what else to say. It wasn't often that she was approached with questions unless she was doing her Prefect duties. She shifted a bit, letting the cloak shift with her movements. She didn't know what to do with the situation now, but that was the fun of talking to strangers, right? Then again, it wasn't like she did it often, the most interactions she got were with Oliver and Naomi.