[center][h3][b][color=turquoise]Genevieve Marceaux - Strip Mall[/color][/b][/h3][/center]
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"That should be good for now..." Genevieve said, walking past Gaia. In all honesty, she wasn't too concerned with the unconscious body. She wasn't the instigator and she was just defending herself, and beyond that, it might as well be a matter of "he said, she said." 

For a split second, the thought of waking up her attacker to confront her crossed Genevieve's mind. Suck up enough damage to get a conscious response, but not too much as to weaken herself, and then question her. But even though the curiosity was eating at her, Genevieve knew without a doubt that such move was a stupid one. 

"On it!"

She grabbed the map, slipped it in one of the inside pockets of her jacket, and then briskly made her way to her bike. After putting on her helmet, Genevieve started up her bike and waited for Judah.