Snippet #1924822

Shizuma looked at Riddick curiously. "Why would he confide in me? We're strangers." she thought. However, she felt that maybe she should cut the man some slack. "I..suppose so." she said awkwardly. Shizuma was not a woman of many words. She felt that talking to strangers was challenging. She wasn't shy, she was guarded. The only person she spoke to freely and openly was Hotaru.

She sat down in front of a decent sized rock and was open to listen to whatever Riddick had to say. She took one of the rabbits from her belt, laying it on the rock. She took a carving knife from her belt as well, making sure it wasn't one of her throwing knives. She began to skin the animal as she waited for Riddick to speak.