Grabbing her own coat, Ky darted towards the door but was grabbed by someone trying to stop her. "Fuck off!" she hissed, headbutting the man. It surprised him enough that he loosened his grip and Kymopoleia slithered free. Thank the Gods for making her such a tiny slip of the thing.
Outside the air was cold on her lungs but Kymopoleia didn't mind that. She used to breathe water - what was a little chill air compared to that?
When they stopped running - in a filthy half-flooded alley blocks away - Kymopoleia was panting, only able to breathe through her mouth and sure that her bloody nose was broken. (Either from the headbutt or a punch not long before it.)