'Ro's face wasn't exactly friendly right about then, but she was familiar. And, at the very least it didn't feel like her anger was directed anywhere near Crystal. She was shaking the paper, eyes wide and pure, milky white. The pleasant feel of the city was dampened a little as a dark cloud loomed overhead.
It didn't look like it was going to actually rain, but it felt somehow... ominous. The cry of a "NO!" had caused people to turn towards her a little nervously, edging away from where the mocha-skinned femme was seated and drawing attention immediately towards her.