"Oh I'm affraid it's absolutley necessary, it is in fact a matter of life and death!" Crisis was in the mood for fun and so she laughed loudly and made very dramatic gestures along with her words, speaking of them with most serious ways.
"Oh really I just hadn't notice, I do like this spot though" It was a fine day for being an ass, and she was enjoying it, she needed more interaction as off lately, and this would be a nice distraction, still she wanted to be nice, or her own version of nice.
"Crisis 'ere, yah off from t'e future?" She said with the least polite tone she could muster. And she failed to remove her precious boots, they were quite soemthing, got them down at Camdem and loved them to bits.
"No need ta go postal 'ere lady, 'ave yah never 'eard of t'e Clash?" Leaning in closer to her she began whistling "I fought the law".