Monstropolis. Was. Huge. Centaur didn’t know what she was thinking coming here, but Quick Man had suggested it, and it couldn’t hurt... she didn’t think it would, anyway. It was hard to tell when the city was so disorienting, and she couldn’t help but feel out of place. Curse her gigantic half-horse body.
It didn’t take long for Centaur to get absolutely lost, and she was about ready to hightail out of the city. She was too distracted to try and keep in mind anyone who might end up in front of her, and one sharp turn later, she slammed right into another person. Of course, that mostly meant the other person was hit in the guts by her legs, and she was left nearly tripping over herself trying not to trample them.
“A-ah! I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Are you okay? You’re not hurt, are you?” Thank goodness it wasn’t a human, as that would have proven disastrous. She wasn’t sure how the short robot was handling colliding into a horse, though.
