[What disturbs the girl watching the scenery isn't the sound of someone's voice, or footsteps on the beach. Or splashing in the water.

No, what shakes her out of her reverie is the telltale snap of a fairly old seeming camera, the slight flapflap of Aya's wings as she examines her work and then raises it back to her eyeline, tilts it slightly, and... snaps another picture.

It's only when she seems satisfied with that that she hops a little closer to her subject, holds her hand out.]

I have to say, that was a really scenic shot. Would you mind if I get a statement from the subject? I could use it in a fluff piece, something like 'the views of a new world.'

[Reslinging her camera around her neck, she fishes out a pen and her notebook, twirls the pen in her hand as she prepares to write.]

Name? Full. And age, if possible.