[Night typically brings Kate out, dressed in her long uniform with a quiver on her back and a bow in her hand. She's made a point to be quick with it, especially after her uncomfortable run in with Tony Stark. The last thing she wants is to be made an example of. Kate doesn't want to be the first vigilante arrested for those activities, regardless of how loud she is about her proclamations. The idea doesn't sit right with her.
Her bow rests steady in her hand as she slips from one alley to another, darting around a man who's stumbling into a wall and swearing. She snorts and calls back to him to tell him to find a bottle of water, but she doesn't linger, moving on.
In this new alley, though, she hears something familiar. It's not a person, and it's not accompanied by the smell of alcohol. It's the sound of an animal. She slows her pace almost to a complete step as she moves slowly. When she spots him, spots Ace, a smile erupts on her lips.]
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Her bow rests steady in her hand as she slips from one alley to another, darting around a man who's stumbling into a wall and swearing. She snorts and calls back to him to tell him to find a bottle of water, but she doesn't linger, moving on.
In this new alley, though, she hears something familiar. It's not a person, and it's not accompanied by the smell of alcohol. It's the sound of an animal. She slows her pace almost to a complete step as she moves slowly. When she spots him, spots Ace, a smile erupts on her lips.]
Well, hello there.