Korra groaned softly and stopped, running her fingers through her hair as she heard his footsteps following after her. "Look buddy I aint in the mo-" she stopped and looked at him as she heard him say Rangerville. A frown creased her features and she turned her whole body towards him. "What did you just say? What cold case? Why does it have anything to do with me? How the hell am i supposed to know what youre talking about?" she asked, a genuinely confused look crawling into her eyes. It made her look like one of those puppies with its big, innocent eyes and its head tilted to the side. All she was missing were the floppy ears and fur.<br/><br/>Shaking her head, she turned again and started out the alleyway. "Look. I lived there once upon a time..but i dont know anything about a cold case. When i left, that place was as peaceful as ever. Besides the occasional 'accident' that is.." she said, her voice tired and agitated espescially when she mentioned the word 'accident'. Starting off down the crowded street, she ignored the good-looking detective with his easy-going stride. It told her a lot about the man even though she had only just met him. The bad thing for her was having to listen to him talk as they only walked a couple minutes to a run down apartment complex. It had a few broken windows here and there with boards covering up the now empty space. It wasnt exactly the place a girl like her should be living in or even looked like she would live there.