"Don't know many people," Emeralda said in response to Futaba's explanation. She didn't know many here, or at home frankly, just the people on the ship, and a few she met out in the world.

"But want to! Maybe most be nice?" She could be frighteningly optimistic at times. She stepped a bit closer to Futaba, perhaps enjoying the fact that for once, there was someone around who wasn't taller than her. Not shorter either, but still.

"What name, tiny Elly?"