"Don't shoot," Jaime said dryly as she rounded a bend in the path to be confronted by the space man with the gun. The one she'd made an effort to avoid.
Well, to be fair, she'd been avoiding everyone equally. The thing with Robin the other day hadn't even been her fault; she'd been snuck up upon and dragged kicking and screaming ...
... well, all right. Moderately reluctantly, to the mall.
Jaime wasn't sure if she should stand here and attempt to continue conversation or not, and her brows elevated as her hands slid into her pockets.
"Haven't see River in a while," she offered - which was more or less her way of asking if he had something to do with that.