[h3]Lajila Nox[/h3]

Jila spooked as the man spoke, tripping a step back. [i]Stupid man! I was doing fine![/i] She thought, scowling at him. Yet, despite herself, she nodded and took a controlled step back from the tracks. She didn't say a word, sliding her phone from her pocket but only turning it on to check the time. Even if she did speak, she wouldn't know hat to say to the man. [i]He called me "miss." Strange. A formal man indeed. Kinda cute- no- bad Jila. No thinking like that.[/i] She scolded herself. There was no way she was letting herself fall for somebody older than her.