[Nick is, for the most part, unaware of what's happening in the city, that people have been caused to turn on each other in new but still familiarly shitty ways. Whatever. Just another day in Monstercave City, right?
She hears a voice she doesn't recognize, and it takes her a moment to realize she's the one being addressed. She slows her pace and turns back over her shoulder - there's someone following her, all right, and she glances around her to make sure there isn't someone else she could be talking to. No one. This woman's definitely trying to get her attention. Nick halts and turns around to face her.]
You talkin' to me? I mean, I guess you must be, 'cause ain't no one else around.
[She's not actually aiming for a Travis Bickle impersonation, but it's more or less there all the same. She crosses her arms over her chest, giving Fiona an appraising glance.]
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She hears a voice she doesn't recognize, and it takes her a moment to realize she's the one being addressed. She slows her pace and turns back over her shoulder - there's someone following her, all right, and she glances around her to make sure there isn't someone else she could be talking to. No one. This woman's definitely trying to get her attention. Nick halts and turns around to face her.]
You talkin' to me? I mean, I guess you must be, 'cause ain't no one else around.
[She's not actually aiming for a Travis Bickle impersonation, but it's more or less there all the same. She crosses her arms over her chest, giving Fiona an appraising glance.]
What do you want?