Truth be told, Bridget had not expected the girl to take her comment so seriously. While she had found it rude, it had only been a light jab, her intentions were not malicious. She only wanted to serve as a warning telling her to watch her back. She might have been human, but she liked to look out for those of the preternatural nature if she suspected them to not be the kind of thing looking to kill her.<br/><br/>The crying was a bit of an overreaction if she had to be honest. But the fainting? Well, the snow stopped but now she was stuck with what to do with the young girl. She couldn’t just leave her out in the open.<br/><br/>Bridget knew that would not be a good idea. She looked up to the night sky. The snow had stopped, and if the snow had not gathered the attention of someone keen to the preternatural, this would definitely catch attention. Attention back on the girl, she was not so cruel as to leave her out here for someone to snatch up and use. Powers as strong as this, if it was some kind of magic she was conjuring up, would fetch a nice price in the underground, and someone so emotional would be easily exploitable by someone shady.<br/><br/>She walked over to the girl and lifted her over her shoulder. There was a pretty well-hidden place she could hide the girl. An old building that was a few blocks away. It would only take a few minutes to walk there, but she would need to be quick. Carrying the girl like this would definitely draw in any unwanted attention, if there wasn’t anyone lurking nearby already. The last thing she needed was an encounter.<br/><br/>Something was bothering her, like there was someone watching… If someone did give her a hard time, she had her gun. But she would rather not use it.<br/><br/>Bridget made her way to the old building. It was boarded up but there was a way to sneak inside. First, she made sure the coast was clear. Sometimes people would hang around this area. She couldn’t risk having someone become curious. Luckily, there was only a small group out tonight, much smaller than most nights much to Bridget’s surprise, and they weren’t even near where she usually entered. They weren’t even paying attention to her either.<br/><br/>Putting the stealth she had been taught by an old friend to good use, she brought the girl to a loose board, pried it open, and slipped inside, making sure to drag the girl under her arms while she did so.<br/><br/>She decided to leave the girl wrapped in an old blanket that had been left in the corner of the room.<br/><br/>“Well, that should do it,” she said, speaking in a whisper. “I would love to stay around, but I need to get back to my friend. She’s probably wondering where I went off to.”<br/><br/>With that, Bridget stepped out into the night.