It had been months since they'd had any sort of electrical storms in StCroix, and yet... One had just happened. Shaking her head, Evadne stepped out of the alleyway, and looked in the direction it had just occurred in.
Electrical storms meant new people. And new people normally meant trouble - trouble for the new people.
Pulling her jacket closed, she quickly zipped it up and began to head down the street, carefully leaping over small piles of stone which blocked the way. She'd look up every now and again, making sure that the storm was indeed over, and it seemed to be.
She'd just turned the corner when she heard a male asking what was going on. A smirk began to form on her face as she approached him. "Well that's a good question," she answered as she leaned against a burned out light pole not far from where he was standing.