Perhaps, this isn't the best place for Emori to have gone but it's where most people had started to migrate to. Emori's not in beach ware, she's in her typical worn pants and shirt. Her deformed hand still wrapped up to hide it. She isn't sure what people here think about people with deformities, bloodline stains such as hers. Her face is tattooed and a scar across the opposite cheek.

She looks out of place as she walks along the beach but that's not a new feeling for her. There's a woman near the water, perfectly in beachwear and that doesn't particularly make Emori feel any more like she belongs there and she exhales a bit too loudly.