Try and check her out a little.
From Create Your Own Story
While you wrap her hand, and her eyes watch you treat the wound, you steal a few glimpses of the girl as she sits on the couch. She's certainly not bad looking. Probably five foot six to seven, a hundred and twenty to a hundred and thirty. Big gorgeous dark green eyes hidden in long dark lashes, rounded cheekbones that accentuate her pretty face, and plump feminine lips that purse beautifully when she speaks. Her dark wavy bangs dangle over her freckled skin; the rest of her hair sat upwards at the back of her head in a haphazard pony-tail. She wore a dark gray t-shirt and jogging pants, but even through that you could just make out the frame of her body underneath. Wider hips, large breasts, and legs that were toned enough to press against the fabric of her-
"You're staring," she said quietly, interrupting your thoughts. "It's because I look like her, isn't it?"
"Who?" you ask, trying to deflect the conversation into something harmless.
"That actress. Jennifer whatever. The one from the movie where she shoots a bow, and has to fight in some games or something?"
"Yeah," you say, wrapping her hand with gauze bandages slowly. "Now that you mention it, that is who you look like." It wasn't a lie. She favored the girl. At least in the fire-light she did, anyway.
