[The staring isn't so unexpected. The scrubs made it easier to slip out of the hospital, but out here, she knew she stood out. But then, this man looks... very clearly not alright all of a sudden.
She clutches the ring in her hand and speaks, somewhat tentatively:]
Excuse me?
[Her first instinct is to see what's wrong, to go to his side—was he feeling ill, maybe?—but the way he looked at her was a bit worrisome. Others stared at her like she was weird, but this was something different. She didn't know why, but she knew that it was.]
TOUCHES THIS TAG... rip in so many pieces, Nyx.
She clutches the ring in her hand and speaks, somewhat tentatively:]
Excuse me?
[Her first instinct is to see what's wrong, to go to his side—was he feeling ill, maybe?—but the way he looked at her was a bit worrisome. Others stared at her like she was weird, but this was something different. She didn't know why, but she knew that it was.]