Word count: 100
Warnings: If you haven't read up to the Chimera Ant arc, then I'd say you'd have no idea.
Summary: Palm is all that.
It's easy to forget. They can never really get past the pale streaks of scars running down her forearms, always cringing when they get to the hands contorted into claws. Maybe they think to themselves that the girl needs combing, a good wash, a haircut, noting her black hair matted in long waves down her back, well past her knees. They compare her voice to the awful static of the radio, when one turns the knob to wind the receiver left and right past all the stations.
They never really remembered that she was still a girl.
Part one of how many drabbles in a Novu/Palm series?