There were times when time seemed to move slower for her than for others and that wasn't just the City messing with them. It happened a lot at night when she was alone and left with her thoughts. She knew it would be worse for him though. A lot worse considering that he was a lot older than she was. Even older than Adam.

"Fine." She huffed at him again.

After setting the coffee in front of him, she turned back to get herself a cup too. At one time she had been the type to drink it with a ton of milk and sugar but, over time, she trained herself to drink it black. So it wasn't long before she was cradling her cup between her hands and turning to face him again, leaning casually against the counter while she looked at him.

"I was walking home when this guy started walking behind me. Looking back now, I don't think he was doing anything wrong but I just got really...freaked out." And she had good reasons for it too. "I told him to stop and I was so sure he told me no. After that, I don't know. The next thing I remember, he is laying on the ground and I'm being screamed at by some cops to stop hitting him. He's fine but I feel horrible over it."

She sighed. "I don't even know what came over me."