Never one to tolerate rudeness, Nina scoffed as the woman in front of her began to blame her for the collision. "I should ask the same of you," she pointed out, rather primly, before she realized just who she had bumped into.
Just her luck, really. Two APD altercations, though perhaps that was too strong a word, in three days' worth of time. Somehow, she'd gotten used to the Patrolmen who still followed her around, serving as a constant reminder of all the dirt Olinger had on her and the fine line she was carefully walking even to this day. Perhaps in the recent quiet, Austin's finest had exhausted their case load and had decided to poke around her once again, just as they had so often in August.
At least this one she knew, if only briefly: Sergeant Jane Rusten, Lieutenant Kulseth's partner. Still, the familiarity didn't do much to settle her nerves.
"Talking about me, then?" she asked, skipping over the pleasantries just as Jane herself had. "I don't suppose you'd be so polite as to share the subject of your conversation?"