Right on cue, the sound of machinery sounded out through the Glade, signaling the arrival of their weekly supplies and the potential for a new person entirely.

Gally, being the only Keeper there for the moment, took charge and signaled for those curiously gathering around to step back. It was best not to unnecessarily crowd around the newcomers and freak them out. He then took his place close, crossing his arms as he waited.

The Box made a loud noise as it locked in place and began to slowly open up, revealing its inner contents. Inside was the usual - supplies and crates of things they could use to better their lives inside of the Glade. Gally squinted until.. there! In the corner, curled up near a tarp, was the curled up form of an unconscious person.

Gally immediately hopped down into the Box with a loud hoot, his gaze trained on the stranger. He always liked to be the first person greenies saw, to shake them awake and poke fun at their confusion. To others, it looked like he did this to simply be a bully. In reality, he knew it was best to get greenies up and moving as soon as possible, to distract them before they got too panicked about being an amnesia in a place they didn't recognize.

He couldn't stand the idea of the others knowing he actually HAD a bit of empathy for greenies though, so the appearance of a bully he took on gladly.

"Up and at em, greenie!" Gally called out as he crouched over the newcomer's form and did his best to shake them awake. What he saw though made him immediately freeze.

The greenie was a girl.