"Oof!" came the first sound to help drag Jessica out of her dazed and likely slightly exultant state. "Hey, lady, watch where you're... have we met?"
The young woman had just side stepped and bumped into a mailbox along the street where Jessica was walking along. She looked over at her with curious eyes, seeming very confused about something. One of her fingers was up, as if trying to pin something down.
'No... not a celebrity, but I swear to god I've seen her somewhere before,' she thought, frowning a little. Her nose wrinkled, crinkled, the brain not able to make a connection of sight with smell that should have occurred, one which would have given her the nervous reaction from their first meeting. As for whether or not she was memorable to Jessica, well that was an open question. Plenty of grungy looking half-pints wandering the city, though few with hair and eyes quite like hers. "No... seriously... have we met before?"