Rikki wasn't expecting anyone in the showers. After all, she just saw basically everyone in the common areas and the hall on her way up here, so who the hell else would be in their building? She just wants to get the grime and smoke and blood off her before she tries being social with other people... which is apparently not going to happen, because she can hear a voice echoing off the tiles before she even gets within sight of the other girl.
She recognizes that voice, and it does not belong to a Trailblazer.
Rikki sets her towel down on a bench and approaches hesitantly, poking her head around the corner so she can just barely see into the showers. Oh good. She's still wearing clothes. "Uh... hi?"
Strange vigilante girl who shouldn't be here...? Not that Rikki's going to chase her off, especially not in the state she's in, but--
"Whoa, are you okay?" Rikki's a bit scraped up, but this girl is covered in blood and most of it looks like her own. And then there's that arm... Maybe she had that before, but somehow she doubts it.
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She recognizes that voice, and it does not belong to a Trailblazer.
Rikki sets her towel down on a bench and approaches hesitantly, poking her head around the corner so she can just barely see into the showers. Oh good. She's still wearing clothes. "Uh... hi?"
Strange vigilante girl who shouldn't be here...? Not that Rikki's going to chase her off, especially not in the state she's in, but--
"Whoa, are you okay?" Rikki's a bit scraped up, but this girl is covered in blood and most of it looks like her own. And then there's that arm... Maybe she had that before, but somehow she doubts it.