[He's good, she'll give him that. Actually, she suspects he spends a lot more time trailing her than she actually picks up on - which is more than a little creepy, but he's Robin and it's not like she can shoot him.
...Maybe just shoot at him a bit.
Her fingers twitch, but she doesn't have her bow with her, because she'd been going for dinner, not out to shoot doppelgangers with apparently way too much free time on their hands. Because really? She could think of a lot more interesting things to be doing right now.
Instead, she huffs out a frustrated sigh and calls out to seemingly nothing.]
Action. At some point late in the day.
...Maybe just shoot at him a bit.
Her fingers twitch, but she doesn't have her bow with her, because she'd been going for dinner, not out to shoot doppelgangers with apparently way too much free time on their hands. Because really? She could think of a lot more interesting things to be doing right now.
Instead, she huffs out a frustrated sigh and calls out to seemingly nothing.]
I know you're up there, you know.