Walking around Cotes Ward at night was supposed to lead to interesting things-- at least, that’s what Neopolitan initially sought after upon starting her little journey. Of course, she wasn’t the only one wandering around this particular ward; though, she had expected typical patrons of the night, not a man on what was obviously a patrol.
Despite the night sky above them, it wasn’t difficult for Neopolitan to recognize the face of one of Atlas’ famous Ace Ops. She had done well to research the team’s individual members upon arriving in Atlas with Cinder Fall, yet she did not expect to see one of them here.
Granted, she never expected to be magically kidnapped to a strange island herself, so perhaps her sense of disbelief was in order to be suspended.
Regardless of such things, Neopolitan was curious to see what a respecting member of Atlas’ military was doing so late at night. Was he patrolling around, looking for criminals like herself? Or, was he involved in something in-particular? She was curious enough, so with her flimsy parasol extended at the perfect angle to cover her face, Neopolitan began following the man.
She doubted he would know of her, but, she supposed that things would be more entertaining that way.