Galen Blair's Story

Millie stubbornly fidgetted in her seat. She looked around and watched as the others began to speak, but at the moment she was still too embarressed from her earlier barking-episode. As the girl with wings spoke to the girl with the cat features, and the two scaled males were over by the bookshelf, Millie gave a soft sigh - almost like a whine - and slowly stood up, hoisting herself from the chair and wondering toward the middle of the room. She wasn't sure what to do, she didn't particularily want to join in on the meet and greet - it made her feel like a freak, among other freaks.

She gnawed at her bottom lip, leaning back against a table by one of the walls of the room. Looking up, she saw cameras, positioned at all four corners of the room they had seemingly been trapped in for the time being. Millie became bored where she stood, watching the others chat, and decided to give her voice another try. "Hi.." she spoke softly, making her way toward the two men who both had some sort of scales. Catching on to what the larger one said, Millie shrugged and held up her claw-less hands and bared her human teeth, "Not much I can hurt you
with" she'd say as her golden eyes glinted softly reflecting the harsh light of the room.

"I'm Connor and this is Galen." Millie heard from the less-scaly man. She'd smile slightly and give them a simple nod. She wondered if the other one could talk, but then she cut herself off in her thoughts of course he can talk you idiot, you just answered his question but then, why was Connor introducing him? Surely the other man could introduce himself, right? Millie shrugged the idea off, then opened her mouth to speak again, figuring it kind to introduce herself also.

But as she began to speak, "I'm Mil-" her head twitched, she had heard something, apparenty though the lack of animalistic ears as features, her senses were sharped any way. She heard feet, closing in on the room, then the door clicked, which made her look over even more, turning her torso to get a better look as she saw a man, no scales this time, just black fur-like hair, and two ears sticking out of it. As the black-eared man frozen to his spot, she say a long tail flicker behind him, and wondered - apart from feline - what specific DNA had given him such features.

As he then eventually spoke, seemingly purposefully loud enough for everyone to hear, Millie gave a soft grin, and thought now should be her chance to make herself known by the others - she wasn't one for one-on-one introductions, she'd rather just call her name out amongst a group. "The hell is this?" the cat-man said, seemingly in a dark tone, which made him sound mysterious, yet the confusion in his voice just made him sound like a kitten. Millie then chuckled, and unfolded her arms, slowling stepping her way over as she spoke, "This," she said with emphasis, spreading her arms to gesture around the room and the now medium-sized group in it, "Is the freak show. Welcome" Millie finished, now stood infront of the man, giving him a half-sweet, half-trying-not-to-laugh-at-the-kitty-ears smile. "I'm Millie, by the way" she said, making her voice loud enough to be heard by Connor and Galen and probably the rest of the group, so she wouldn't have to bother introducing herself again.