"Oh, no, no-no. I'm not going to the police to tell them anything. Most of the time they laugh at me anyway." She'd tried enough times to get answers from the local force in order to write some of her paper submissions and she was usually mocked and laughed out of the station. She didn't need to be doing that again now that she heard things shockingly clearer.
"I just meant that I- I mean-" Debra sighed, steeling herself for some kind of attack (it wouldn't be the first time she'd been punched for saying something) and just spat it out. "There was a woman attacked last night and she said that a girl, what she thought was a girl, in full motorbike dress saved her from her would be rapists. I'm not trying to out anyone or anything, but a vigilante in town is a bit of a story and if you know, it was you which I'm sorry but I thought it was because so far you're the only girl I've seen in full motorbike dress and Lima is pretty small, it's not like there's a lot of girls who even know how to ride a bike nevermind dress like it, but anyway," Deb stopped to think, frowning a little.