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Pink at first, yellow now, and that means curiosity, or perhaps not exactly curiosity. 'Like a chameleon' Anchor thinks, but doesn't say, because everyone must say that.
"Well, it's pretty. Not like my dreary ones." One might expect Anchor to flick down her glasses and reveal her own grey-blue eyes, but she does not. She never takes off her shades in public.
"As for why I'm here-" she considers possible answers, and picks a truth, if not a whole truth. "I am out celebrating being recovered enough to walk and ride again. The King of Vultures broke both my legs a while back, and I've been cooped up mending far too long."
'Thanks. I'd do almost anything to have my eyes stay just one colour, though.' Comet thinks for a while, before her curiousity gets the better of her and she opens her mouth in a stream-of-consciousness response. 'So, uh, a King of the Vultures? Doesn't sound very nice to me... I bet he was nasty. Was he nasty? Bet he was ugly too. Proper ugly. Do you need a hand breaking his legs in retaliation? I'd break his legs in retaliation. Definitely. Both legs? At once? Sounds painful. Ouch. And uh, you ride? That's cool.'