[She can barely hear the sound of the jet overhead, but she knows that noise, and her attention turns upwards immediately to find an oh-so-familiar shape flying above her. It's pouring with rain, but that's never stopped Poison from doing anything and she'll undoubtedly be out in it until it drives her entirely indoors.
When the jet transforms, she feels her heart leap up into her throat for just a moment before she shoves it down and reminds herself that she can't assume anything. She knows who this is, but there's a good chance he won't remember her at all.
He's probably not going to like that.]
I've never seen any. [She tells him, not missing a beat and meeting his eyes without flinching.] But they don't seem to want to let people starve here, so you'll probably be lucky.
wandering
When the jet transforms, she feels her heart leap up into her throat for just a moment before she shoves it down and reminds herself that she can't assume anything. She knows who this is, but there's a good chance he won't remember her at all.
He's probably not going to like that.]
I've never seen any. [She tells him, not missing a beat and meeting his eyes without flinching.] But they don't seem to want to let people starve here, so you'll probably be lucky.