A girl of greys wandered the streets as well, having completed her purpose as indicated by a full cloth shopping bag. She was lost in thought, working out in her head how much jewelry she'd have to sell to make rent...while word of Three Valleys was vaguely starting to spread, she was still barely scraping by. Her stomach turned in disgust at the thought of eating more of that cheap junk that passed for food these days, and she let out an audible sigh.
"Just, shut up!"She heard, shaking her out of her reverie to notice someone who looked very out of place. Not that she didn't, either...after all, most who passed her easily confused her looks and mannerisms for that of an old lady before noticing her youthful face. The masses on the streets actively avoided her, both from fear and from worry of the other, of those with mental troubles. Victoria, meanwhile, knew of the many strange happenings in Jump City. No details, of course, but the mangled metal of a battlefield cried its tales of woe and made slight aches in her chest when she dared stroll by.
"M-Miss...?" She asked, wondering if she'd get through the embarrassed hurry the other suddenly found herself in. "Are you well...?"