I must become a lion hearted girl, ready for fight before I make the final sacrifice. Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl, frozen in the headlights. It seems I've made the final sacrifice.
“You’re in Midgar at the moment a few blocks away from my shop” she would cross her arms in a slightly defensive motion “Where was it you were headed, it shouldn’t be too hard to find the right path for you”. She wasn’t keen about talking to strangers but she certainly looked lost.
“Midgar?” she repeated, looking at the girl. Perhaps she had taken a wrong turn? “That’s not in Britain, is it?” She frowned a bit, brows following suit to enunciate how confused she was at that moment. “I suppose I wasn’t exactly heading anywhere in particular,” she replied to the question, eyes roaming around their current whereabouts. “I do apologize if I’m being a bother though.”