<span style="color: #8080FF">Letting out a breath, Lacy frowned for a moment. She really needed to get better at hiding her blindness. Obviously she was easier to read than she thought. What did the stranger want anyway? Wouldn't he have attacked by now if he planned on harming her, or did he simply enjoy toying with her? Maybe her robbery of the shop angered him? The way he spoke, how he picked apart her thoughts and actions as if he was in her head concerned her. It reminded Lacy of one of the scientists that interrogated her to dissect her visions, except the scientist was far more violent. Did this man work with them? No, there was no way, she was being paranoid. No matter, the guy was her problem anymore...<br/><br/>Happy with her now two achievements, Lacy chuckled. Just before she was about to step forward the same male voice caused her to pause. Now, he wasn't calling from behind her. Lacy panicked as she realized the man was directly in front of her.</span>"How the hel-"<span style="color: #8080FF">Eyes wide and darting about, the woman stepped back trying hard to center her gaze on the stranger. Lacy soon gave up, and threw her hands in the air. Just as soon as fear rolled in, anger took over.</span><br/><br/>"Who the hell are you, and what do you want!? You want your cut of the profits or something?!"<span style="color: #8080FF">Lacy growled taking a step forward. At this point she didn't care how close she was or wasn't, she just wanted to tear into him. Anger felt far better than fear. Now waiting for his response she clenched her shaking fists at her sides. The woman was not the type to let herself be bullied.</span>