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[like_quicksilver]

When Gyda comes into milliways, it's less walking and more stumbling through the door. Judging by the look she gives the place, it's also not really intentional either.

Her clothing consists of school issued shorts and a sleeveless, maroon vest over being worn over a white t-shirt, and all of it's sweat stained and dirty, with her knees covered in dirt and what may or may not be bruises. Really, she does need a shower and change into some clean clothes, but right now, she just really needs to catch her breath and get the feeling back in her legs.

"Water..please." A glass appears before her and she gratefully chugs it down.

Much as she hopes to get on the team, it's in the hands of the gods now.