@brokenseashelll He's the only one that Kari is so gentle with. She giggled and kissed his cheeks on each side. "I've been good! Staying out of trouble actually. You?"
Name: Kari Jensen
Date of Birth: July 19th, 1979
Blood Type: O
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Grey
Height: 5'9" (175 cm)
Weight: 170 pounds (77 kg)
@KNlVESAREFASTER At the bright sky and then down at her skin. She wore a dark tank top and black cargo pants, drenched in sweat and coated in dirt. Her pale skin was reddened from a growing sunburn. No, she hadn't.
"I lost track of time, honestly."
@KNlVESAREFASTER Genuine smiles still didn't come so easy to Kari, but she tried and found them to be more sincere here. Her noisy mind was at peace in the serenity of this compound. And the magic of growing things had given her a better use of her hands.
"Mm..." She blinked and looked up--
@seekerdutch A woman who had killed before and asked in it. She kept her eyes on Dutch before sitting on a small wall, watching him still. "I'm just curious about any newcomers. And youre a very new, and very handsome, face..."
When was the last time she'd found herself so--
@KNlVESAREFASTER In the dirt, deft hands that had used knives and hooks and all sorts of tools to harm and main now gently pulling vegetables from the ground to feed and nourish. She sniffed quietly and lifted her head to greet the man before her.
"Good afternoon."
@KNlVESAREFASTER Kari had been a wayward soul for years, since her unit was...disbanded. A lost dog roaming the streets looking for a place to call home.
And biting the hands that might harm her.
Now, she had found a new place. A quiet, serene place that soothed her soul. She kneeled in--
@seekerdutch "Mm. I'm Kari. A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Van Der Linde..." She purred his name, tasting every syllable like it was a drink of aged whiskey as she circled him. The movement, and how she watched him, was almost predatory.