[one ear twitches towards the sound of his cane on the floor, and at his voice she turns to face him properly, her soggy hat in her right hand and a two-by-four studded with shrapnel in her left. She holds the latter like she's ready to use it; this school creeps her right the hell out, and she's not assuming anything good about anybody emerging from the shadows in here.]
[Sure, he just looks like an ordinary human guy, around her height and with a cane, but going by appearances is dangerous. She clears her throat and stares him down, her ears turned back.]
I don't plan on staying long enough to find out. Who are you?
action oh MAN
[Sure, he just looks like an ordinary human guy, around her height and with a cane, but going by appearances is dangerous. She clears her throat and stares him down, her ears turned back.]
I don't plan on staying long enough to find out. Who are you?