ImNoHero
Running straight through the door on the left as described, the boy opened it, only to take a fall and tumble off of those three stupidly placed steps. The boy smacked his head and rolled, his bread being crushed by his body, and the two apples hitting the ground to gain some serious bruising before rolling away from him.
"搞什么鬼!?什么伦样PUTS楼梯后面的门!而没有足够的光芒!该死的疼!"
( "WHAT THE HELL!? WHAT KIND OF MORON PUTS STAIRS BEHIND A DOOR! AND NOT ENOUGH LIGHT! DAMN IT IT HURTS!!!" )
The boy cursed and exclaimed as he sat up, his right palm mashing into his head and robbing where he hit it.
The slightest flick of the eyes would be all it would take for the boy to see a pair of legs, a booted foot to stop an apple from rolling away. The female attached to the foot was smaller both in height and body, rather lanky with not enough curve to notice. Her hair was blond and short with a little shag to it. Her face, her eye's and all of her features were distinctly feminine as was the voice that came with her. Jenica was the ships hostess. She played a rather large role upon the Asper as she served, cooked, cleaned, informed the variant guests of the ship. She was special as she was the only true human aboard and a confidant to the Captain. At first she looked down at the boy with furrowed brows, somewhere between scolding and concerned that lingered in her expression. She seemed to, after a few moments of assessment, retract. Jenica carried two brown bags in her arms as she had just come back from the markets herself. Crouching she set the bags to the side, she studied him.
Jenica did factor in his physical self. From how old he appeared to be, to the state of his personal hygiene to his personal scent, to the loaf of bread squished beneath him, to the apples that had tried to flee from his clutches. Having seen enough while being apart of this crew it was something that was clear to her, this boy was in need. Starving, could use a hot shower, a soft bed, new clothes or at least a chance to use the washer and dryer!, he very well could have no home to cap it all off.
"Hello there." she said softly to him with a smile. She picked up a single apple and cleaned it with the hem of her shirt. Jenica would then casually extend her arm and hand to him to give him back an apple that he had dropped. Jenica needed him to know that she meant him no ill will.
"I'm Jenica, welcome to the Asper" she added.