There was the slightest breeze and she
exhaled quietly. Softly. Just a breath in
the wind and she took a step forwards
before backtracking as someone brushed
right past her and she inhaled and exhaled
again. No harm done, and she didn’t mind.
A flash of dark fabric caught her eye though and she
gazed after it before starting into motion and trailing
after the scrap drifting in the breeze. Thin fingers
plucked it out of the air and she turned towards the
retreating back of the stranger, before taking off
after them.

”Excuse me, sir— I think you may have dropped this.”