She’s pacing wildly — fingers running through her hair. It’s with a quick gaze she peers over realizing where she’d ended up. A center, a crossroad. So she sits down until even her magic can feel something grossly powerful behind her and she looks up sharp to face the intruder. ‘ —- What’s the matter?? Never see a girl in crisis before?? ’
‘ i’ve never seen someone like you before,’ a lie, what he meant to say was that he hadn’t seen anyone sitting in the middle of a crossroads for the fun of it. sure, he may not have had the full picture for why she was there, but still.. he had a few guesses. ‘in the middle of nowhere… at a crossroads. you know what they say ‘bout them right?’