[Action]

[gorgeous_sin]

[There's something a little 'off' about the gorgeous raven-haired woman sitting calmly on a street bench. Thick waves of black hair flutter past her bare shoulders, caught up in the strong winds of Genessia's late fall climate, and the hem of her slinky dress flaps like a banner. Maybe it's the fact that she should be shivering from the cold, or exhibiting goosebumps at the very least. But there's not a single bump marring her smooth pale skin. The only emotion she registers is vague annoyance as the wind seems intent on stealing the pamphlet out of her gloved hands. Her grip is sure, however, and she reads the material thoroughly.]

[Despite the strangeness surrounding her, maybe you don't particularly care. She's beyond beautiful, her long legs crossed, her dark lashes half-shielding intensely violet eyes. She raises the device she was given from the box, examines it, and puts it back. Looks like she's not making any outgoing calls. Being a homunculus, she knows the art of patience, and she'll want to weigh all of the advantages and disadvantages of announcing herself to the city at large before making a choice one way or the other. Best to learn as much as she can first.]

[One of Harry's fliers lies neatly in the box as well. She took one, but didn't bother to use it for anything more than a reference.]

[If she spots you, her dark lips will curve into a faint, inviting smile. At least she's approachable.]