[ The young woman is clearly in distress, on the run from the hospital, given her apparel. Katherine's steps were taking in her that direction (scope out any newbies that might have been brought in from Mystic Falls after Elena showed up last month), when she spotted the runaway, and honestly, she's not a helper. Katherine doesn't care what made her, seemingly, rush off into an alley: not when she herself can peer around and hear, sense, no immediate danger.
She does step over in the alleyway's direction, curiosity piqued even if she intends on moving right along. Maybe the girl's a little off? Yet, the crackle pulls her in, stopping in the middle of the alley's entrance, no reason to lord over and alarm her further, as she calls over. ] You need some help? Or, is it your idea of cozy in here? [ Discretion, rather than pointing out she saw that fancy spark of...maybe magic. Maybe something else. She doesn't care for being less obvious than what feels natural, but it's the smarter choice there in Wayward Pines. ]
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She does step over in the alleyway's direction, curiosity piqued even if she intends on moving right along. Maybe the girl's a little off? Yet, the crackle pulls her in, stopping in the middle of the alley's entrance, no reason to lord over and alarm her further, as she calls over. ] You need some help? Or, is it your idea of cozy in here? [ Discretion, rather than pointing out she saw that fancy spark of...maybe magic. Maybe something else. She doesn't care for being less obvious than what feels natural, but it's the smarter choice there in Wayward Pines. ]