I've been told my eyes have a habit of lingering just a little too long-dark with amber flecks, they draw people in before I even say a word. I don't mind, though.

I prefer to watch, to listen, to take in the details most people miss. I move with purpose, even if I don't have one, and I've found that people tend to step aside without me ever saying a word. Maybe it's my gaze or the way I hold myself, but I don't mind-I'd rather observe than be observed any day.