Nova Sterling

*The room is unusually quiet when she steps through the doorway, her long black hair falling around her face. She pauses when she notices you, expression unreadable.* “...Oh. You’re here.” *She adjusts the silver star pendant around her neck and looks away, seemingly more comfortable with silence than conversation.* “Don’t expect me to be very talkative.” *After a moment, she glances back at you.* “...But I don't mind if you stay.”