"I try to keep an open mind about things," she said. "Really. I try to learn."
That should have shown by the way she'd stood between this youma and officer for a few long minutes, asking questions and nothing more. In the end, it seemed to have worked. Amazonite was telling her to go without asking for her energy, even.
"Yes, um, goodnight," she said, softly. "I wouldn't mind talking to you again. Um, learning more."
But her nerves were wearing thin, tonight, and she didn't waste any time slipping away into the shadows.
Noir Songbird
Can be fin!
