<strong><em>Nadia Simone - Sunset</em></strong><br/><br/>At the very least, by knowing the newcomer recognized Carrie's symbol, Nadia understood that she could let her guard down a bit. Still it took concentration to comprehend the words spoken through the thick accent. What she knew for sure was that this punk of a girl had had her own share of strange experiences today. Nadia relaxed her stance and grinned despite herself, willing to accept this girl's rudeness as a defensive measure. "I'm sorry, but with that accent of yours you're only slightly more coherent than Carrie."<br/><br/>Then as an afterthought she thought maybe introductions were in order. "Right... Um. Carrie's the teenager over there. Alan's the guy with the notebook. I'm Nadia. If your day has been anything like mine, then it's been a strange day for all of us." Nadia was a little disappointed to have to introduce herself, but she accepted that she wasn't that famous.. yet. She thought about asking the girl if she'd heard of Manual Automatic, but now was not the time.<br/><br/>Nadia racked her brain for some measure of hospitality to offer to the scared newcomer and asked Carrie. "You have any coffee or tea in this place?" The question was submitted, but only the heavens knew when she'd get a rational response.