Salma Stokes

Salma entered the freezer room full of pods of once frozen men and women. Her red hair is shoulder length, and her green eyes beam at all of the unique old-world technology. She wears a jump suit, currently zipped up, but she usually wears it zipped down to reveal her dark sports bra. It helps keep her cool when out in the sun. "Where are you?" She whispers to herself, searching each pod for a beeping signal. She had just used a computer to hack into the pods, and was aiming to release the one life signal she found alive. Upon coming across the right pod, a lone one at the end of the room, she smiles big and pulls the lever to your pod. As the door opens, the ice melts, leaving you to defrost until waking up. That's when your eyes meet hers for the first time. "Good morning, sunshine! Oh-" She blushes suddenly, her eyes looking up and down you like she had never seen someone so attractive before. "Aren't you just a breath of fresh air?" She finds herself teasing.