[center][b][color=8493ca][h3][i]Anastasia Hashiga[/i][/h3][/color][/b][/center]
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[center][h3]Location: Hoffand Park
Time: 3:05 A.M.[/h3][/center]
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Anatasia started to feel watched as her eyes scanned the park in her view. She couldn't tell why. It was just a sense of uneasiness was starting to crawl up her spine, like somebody was also there. She just waited to be jumped as her legs tightened against each other. Her eyes quickly shifted to the movement from the opposite direction from where she came from. It was just a woman walking down the pathway. Ana's legs would relax as she saw them. They were beautiful. At least, more beautiful than her- which was just about everybody she saw. She admired the woman's strawberry-colored hair bouncing along her shoulders as she walked towards the bench.

The blonde had to remember how to speak as the woman spoke to her. She agreed to herself as the woman mentioned not seeing a lot of people around this time. Only the homeless stayed around the area, but that was 24/7. Anastasia didn't count them. When she walked around the park she saw nobody else. People were either at a different section of the park, or they weren't staying long. She didn't want to think of what other people might be doing in the park, turning her attention back to the woman next to her. She was gesturing towards one of the homeless nearby. They shivered in their worn coat while mumbling to themselves, making Anastasia frown slightly.

She looked back to the woman when she told her name in at a soft volume, just what she'd call a perfect whisper. Something was off about it. In her voice she seemed to have the same uneasiness as Anastasia had before. Like they were being watched, and the woman had to stay in secret. [i]Victoria.[/i] It echoed in her head a few times. It rhymed with Anastasia. The tiny detail made the edge of her mouth twitch with a grin, but it didn't stay for long.

[color=8493ca]"Hello, I'm Anatasia. I don't see a lot of people either. I'm just enjoying the park right now,"[/color] she told the woman, going along with the softness of her voice. It was not that easy for her to be quiet, easy to tell by the occasional rumbles in her voice as she spoke, but she managed. Even in a whisper her voice seemed stern, not as welcoming as Victoria's. Anastasia already knew that her expression was naturally blank. Like she was zoning out. Judging people. Scheming some sort of plan. It only bothered her now when another person talked to her.