Tigra

            
            Nameless would puff slightly,  shrugging her shoulders slightly, hands still lazily held in her jean pockets. Taking a step backwards, she would turn her body around and begin to walk away, muttering an "I guess not". 
            She figured she could probably do something else. If the woman really needed anything, she would probably figure out how to get it. If she was really interested in interaction with nameless, she would probably some find her. thats what she thought at least. 
            she would continue walking until she was out of sight,  leaving to somewhere else.

@Odd-One  (( btw her name isn't actually nameless. she just doesnt have a name))
            
            "Well, Fish, we should probably get you some proper clothing now, shouldn't we?" Nameless was definitely... Odd. She didn't appear to care much when the woman said she wasn't a fish. Nameless already knew that, she clearly just didn't care. 
            "Are you cold? Perhaps hungry?" 
            Nameless appeared to be even having a little fun with this name she had given. She thought it seemed well suited a woman who had awoken in the ocean.

@Odd-One 
            
            Seeing the female not respond to her comments, she seemd to think she was ignored. Lifting her foot from the sand, Nameless would reach her foot out to the woman and attempt a nudge to the woman's side, ignoring the other person that was interacting to the fish imposter. 
            "Hey, fish." she would say in her still mono toned voice "Fish. You don't have gills. Why were you sleeping in there?" 
            Nameless founf her own humor in the name 'fish' and in such, a crooked smile would once again return to her face. "Yes. I think I'll call you fish." she would mutter to herself.