@snowfluffed
𝄞 While Robin had gained the tiniest bit of infamy in the city after her stint at the winter ball, she hardly believed herself to be a celebrity in Spirale or anything like that. There might have been a few tapes or recordings of her performance going around, but that still wasn't much. So, when she realized she was being followed, it had been a bit surprising.
She didn't believe she was in any danger. It was a pretty young woman that periodically spoke to herself. Easy enough to ignore until, only a few feet behind her, she heard the stranger comment on how pretty she was.
"I'm... sorry." Even though she was faking a smile, it was nearly indistinguishable from a real one from years of practice as she stopped to turn and look at the girl. "I certainly don't mind the compliments, but is there a reason you've been following me?"
