every mighty mild seventies child
Jul. 30th, 2014 08:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Adjusting to Darrow when Nuriko first arrived had been a trial, but all things considered, she thinks that she's managed to adapt to the place pretty well. Rarely are there nights that Nuriko doesn't have someone in the city to hang and kick back a couple of drinks with, and things like fashion and food have been easy sells, where more choices tend to be better than fewer.
But as soon as Nuriko thinks that she has a handle on everything that Darrow can throw at her everyday life, she doesn't. Being back on the clock with hero work makes it pretty clear that Nuriko hasn't nailed down all of the intricacies of human interaction in Darrow. It's a constant process of fine-tuning what she sees, learning what to be alarmed by, and what's more commonplace for the civilian populace.
For the most part, she keeps to her patrolling at night, when the chance of an honest mistake feels less, simply because fewer people bother roaming at such late hours. Today, City Hall's her target for poking around again, partially because she can't help but wonder if someday, someone at the building will slip up, and reveal more detail about what the city of Darrow is really about.
When she spots a suited individual in the area, Nuriko immediately perks up, and makes her way over as quickly as she can.
"Hey! Hey, Spider-Woman!" she hisses, before blinking and coming to a stop. Because that's… definitely not a woman.
But as soon as Nuriko thinks that she has a handle on everything that Darrow can throw at her everyday life, she doesn't. Being back on the clock with hero work makes it pretty clear that Nuriko hasn't nailed down all of the intricacies of human interaction in Darrow. It's a constant process of fine-tuning what she sees, learning what to be alarmed by, and what's more commonplace for the civilian populace.
For the most part, she keeps to her patrolling at night, when the chance of an honest mistake feels less, simply because fewer people bother roaming at such late hours. Today, City Hall's her target for poking around again, partially because she can't help but wonder if someday, someone at the building will slip up, and reveal more detail about what the city of Darrow is really about.
When she spots a suited individual in the area, Nuriko immediately perks up, and makes her way over as quickly as she can.
"Hey! Hey, Spider-Woman!" she hisses, before blinking and coming to a stop. Because that's… definitely not a woman.