[center][b][color=8493ca][h3][i]Anastasia Hashiga[/i][/h3][/color][/b][/center]
[center][h3]Location: Pale Dress Clothing Store[/h3][/center]
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Not even a second after she reappeared, Anatasia was slammed against the wall, a hand wrapped around her throat. She seemed to let out a [color=8493ca][i]"Hissss"[/i][/color] like a balloon letting out air or a snake in danger. Her immediate action was to claw at the hand that held her against the wall. Anastasia's hands froze over quickly, the hundreds of jagged edges trying to rip through his clothes to his skin. Not even to the meeting with Victoria yet and she was being [i]betrayed[/i]? The gun was up against her forehead as she was weakly clawed around against the wall.

Seriously? Did he expect her to answer while being in a choke-hold against the wall? Good luck with that. Kyle's webbing was pressing against her windpipe, too. She wasn't going to talk on low oxygen. Even if she could, Anastasia still wouldn't talk. She was an "innocent" Touched in the park. The blonde didn't have any important details. He relaxed to attempt showing he wasn't a threat, but it didn't help at all. Just as Anastasia felt his arm relaxing, both of her hands grabbed onto the one around her neck- and fully froze it over. So she wouldn't be shot from that, she immediately ripped open Kyle's fingers from her neck, the ice cracking as she quickly shuffled down to the floor. Just in case she was going to get kicked or shot from above, Anastasia rolled to the side and hopped back to a standing position.

When Anastasia recovered onto her feet, she quickly made the thick frost shatter with a whip of her own frozen hands. [color=8493ca]"[i]Never[/i] do that again,"[/color] were the first words that escaped her mouth before answering. [color=8493ca]"Now, if you really want information out of me, keep in mind that I don't do it when held around the neck, even with a weapon against me. I know you're trying to get out of this alive, but threatening the people who are [i]working[/i] with you and for the same reason doesn't help."[/color]

She started with the first question he asked. [color=8493ca]"If you want the quick answer, I came from the motel down the street from the park."[/color] Anastasia would rub around the scratches on her neck and face with thin frost over her fingers in attempt to numb the pain. [color=8493ca]"And why I was there? The same reason the woman had: find peace, which [i]apparently[/i] isn't possible,"[/color] she spat. Anastasia quickly went invisible before he could try anything else, but didn't move from the place she stood at until the scratches were numb from the cold.

After numbing the patches of pain she would silently roam the store again. Kyle was trying to find something against the walls, right? Must be a door or something. Easy. Her hand lightly ran against items in the store so they wouldn't disappear off, checking them for any off feature. Her eyes ran along the floor as well to see if there were any signs.