"Hello." she greeted a man on the corner. "I'm looking for a girl with light green hair, goes by the name Sakama. Any chance you might have seen anyone like that?" she questioned, only to have the man reply he hadn't seen anyone with green hair that day. She probably missed her, but she had to try. Just then she saw a heavily armored man and assumed him to be a member of the town guard or even the royal military, considering this was where the royal family lived.
Approaching him, her wounds started to ache again, but she pushed through. "Excuse me, sir. I'm looking for a missing person. Could you help me?" she inquired. Should the man agree to assist her, she would go on to describe Sakama to him. "She looks as young as me, late teens to early 20s, greenish blue hair, and blue eyes." She omitted describing what she was wearing when they last met, considering it had been a couple of weeks at least and she would probably be wearing something different. "She goes by the name Sakama." She finished her description, unfortunately having nothing else to help. She hoped the man would be able to help her, or at least point her in the right direction. As she waited for him to reply, the seconds felt like years. And every second she waited to see Sakama again hurt worse than every would Cell had given her.