[ She gets the sense she's got eyes on her from somewhere. Could it be Killua? She doesn't look up, though; not wanting to give away the fact she's sharper than the average person just yet.
The vibration in her pocket has her reaching for her communicator. She reads the message sent and then slips it back in, bending over to undo her dog's leash... for whatever reason. The dog doesn't budge, sitting in place quietly and patiently. ]
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The vibration in her pocket has her reaching for her communicator. She reads the message sent and then slips it back in, bending over to undo her dog's leash... for whatever reason. The dog doesn't budge, sitting in place quietly and patiently. ]