It was getting late enough that the park would be closing soon, which as far as Shay was concerned meant it was time to head out to get some practice in. Even though she knew it was futile at that point, she was still trying to raise any of the rest of the Cutters on her skintenna, met with silence again she just sighed.
The next thing on her list of stuff she missed was a sneaksuit, she was glad she still had her board, she was pretty sure it was what was keeping her sane, but a sneaksuit would just make everything easier.
She stopped short when she saw him, looking up (and up, and up), one brow arching, that was weird, but she had a hunch that if he was a local he wouldn't look quite so lost, "Uh... hi."