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.”