[center][b]4:32 PM, November 27th 2019
The Wedge, Macaulay Drive; Hub City, Illinois[/b][/center]

This was the third time Question had found her taking out criminals. He had been rushing to the scene, having heard the woman cry out, and was just about to take action when [i]she[/i] appeared. He couldn't see her features, she hid them well behind a hooded trench coat ('[i]That's[/i] my [i]look,[/i]' he had thought to himself when he first saw her), but she seemed to be a young woman. Definitely powerful, judging by the quick way she dispatched the thugs, if a bit inexperienced.

After dispatching the thugs, she offered to take the woman to a shelter. "Hurm." He hummed to himself, pulling out his journal and scribbling in a quick entry. [b]Question's Journal, November 27th 2019, Entry #3; Following woman in red coat. Will speak with her.[/b]

Putting the journal and pen back into his pocket, he climbed down from his perch on a rooftop via a fire escape, discreetly tailing the lady in red and the other woman. He kept the brim of his fedora low, in order to avoid anyone noticing his mask, continuing to follow the two women. Before long, they reached a shelter, and the lady in red made her leave. It was then that he made his move. "Been seeing you around." He said from behind her, aiming to startle her. "Who are you?"