
"What the heck?!?" Hunter rolled her eyes, forcing herself not to act scared. "I hope you know you're not gonna find anything," she said, smirking. Good thing she spent that ten bucks already. "Wha-Hey! That's mine!" she growled, watching Vixie tuck the granola bar into her own pocket. She began to lunge for her, but stopped herself mid-grabbing and yanked her hand back. The thug still had that knife out. She tucked her hands back in her pockets, looking down at the sidewalk. Stupid thug. Hunter knew she should have walked away right then, but something interested her about this robber in-particular. She seemed so edgy, but relaxed and chilled... "How'd you guess?" she asked, responding to the homeless question.










