“I have a ton of them,” she quips back at her. If she just keeps pretending like everything is normal, she won’t fall apart on the middle of the street. Thats her only real goal of the moment, until they get inside her apartment.

She snorts a laugh at that revelation, “Really? Did they get my good side?” She leads the way a few blocks down from where they had started and starts approaching one of the high-towering buildings on the corner.