Eryn continued to glare at the suited man, quietly daring him to get any closer. She hated when anyone stared at someone else in that manner, and at that point she was itching for a fight. Her gaze flickered over toward the other woman when she heard the word ‘prick’, and noticed the gesture for her to follow. She did, briefly sending one last look toward the man, before relaxing her posture once they were out of sight. “What’s goin on? Is he following you or something? Cause if that’s the case, I can get him off your back if you want.”
“Not sure, I’ve been seeing people like him a lot recently. After the fire and-” Kaya trailed off when she realized she’d said too much. She glanced over her shoulder, relieved to find the man still out of range. Focusing her attention on the blonde before her once more, Kaya sucked in her breath before doing something rather uncharacteristic of her. “I know this a lot to ask, but I need a place to crash. Lay low you know.” The girl was a complete stranger but she seemed kind enough, especially considering the way she offered to take on the suit. “You can say no, by all means but it would only be for a night, at least until I can come up with some money to skip town.”
