[No, she wasn't the only one who spent time in places that sensible people should have thought better about frequenting. As she was rising from the collapsed form of the AI, there was a sound of someone twisting and spinning on a bar above her head. An acrobatic maneuver caused a figure to land hard on a small catwalk just above her head, where a fire-escape ladder stood, still locked in place. A kick, and the young purple haired thing winked as the ladder came down with a clatter.]
Making friends are we, red?
[No, she had no idea who Natasha was. It was simply a convenient nickname. The young woman looked to be in her twenties and athletic on a level that just seemed beyond what was natural, as she leaped upwards and began scrambling up the fire escape faster than she would have on the steps.]
If you're going to follow, be a dear and close the ladder on your way up.
The South Part of Town
Making friends are we, red?
[No, she had no idea who Natasha was. It was simply a convenient nickname. The young woman looked to be in her twenties and athletic on a level that just seemed beyond what was natural, as she leaped upwards and began scrambling up the fire escape faster than she would have on the steps.]
If you're going to follow, be a dear and close the ladder on your way up.