[Perhaps it’s no surprise he might bump into Rosmontis, with as crowded as these streets are. The young teenage girl is a small and quiet presence compared to the rowdier partying folks, slipping through and around the various crowds trying to find somewhere quiet to catch her breath.
She was just thinking that it had probably been a mistake to wander into a place like this when someone barrels into her, nearly knocking her over. She manages to keep to her feet, though one arm outstretches from beneath her voluminous blue cloak, hand forward with fingers splayed in a knee-jerk reaction—but nothing happens.
Right. Right, she still couldn’t use her powers here yet. She keeps forgetting. (It’s probably for the best—there are too many people around and they’d only get hurt.)
So instead she squints up at the man who’d stumbled into her, a feline ear twitching in displeasure paired with the barest hints of a frown on her lips.]
III
She was just thinking that it had probably been a mistake to wander into a place like this when someone barrels into her, nearly knocking her over. She manages to keep to her feet, though one arm outstretches from beneath her voluminous blue cloak, hand forward with fingers splayed in a knee-jerk reaction—but nothing happens.
Right. Right, she still couldn’t use her powers here yet. She keeps forgetting. (It’s probably for the best—there are too many people around and they’d only get hurt.)
So instead she squints up at the man who’d stumbled into her, a feline ear twitching in displeasure paired with the barest hints of a frown on her lips.]
You need to be more careful.