It was just another day in Lawrence. Prue was on her way back to the complex from work. She was truly ready to break into photography, but she needed more of a portfolio before she started interviewing. Though at least there weren't any Dark Lighters here to foil any of her interviews, though the Apocalypse well could. Prue sighed a bit, wondering what to make for dinner when she got back to her apartment. She pulled her coat closer around her, doing her best to keep out the cold.
Prue's mind drifted through her thoughts. But everything was interrupted when she noticed a young man on his knees in the middle of the street. It wasn't hard to tell that he was in pain. Glancing in both directions, she made sure no cars were coming before she went over to him. "Hey, are you okay?" She asked, kneeling down beside him. She wasn't exactly sure what had happened. She hadn't seen a car come, or anything remotely like an accident. Perhaps he was a new arrival here? Either that or she had just been really unobservant. But she was going to let him do the question asking instead of assuming one scenario over the other.