Lucy Lopez:
... okay, seriously, what the hell.
This was not how the world worked, in Lucy's experience: random girls wandering up off the street in the middle of the night asking for strangers' life stories.
She's been pushing her luck today, reaching into more minds than she usually liked to at the poker table. She felt like she was on the edge of bringing on one of her "headaches," which would not be a fine experience to have to endure at a bus stop outside a casino. But this girl didn't feel right, asking all this shit, and Lucy was done screwing around.
14:02, Today: Lucy Lopez rolled 12 using 2d6+1 ((5,6)).
Actually, it turns out that she's for real. Her name is Kate but she calls herself Astrid. She ran away from home six months ago when her mother's boyfriend moved in-- she didn't trust him at all, and she didn't get along with her mother in the first place, anyway. Trying to help out other girls and women makes her feel like she's got a purpose.
She's actually very lonely, and a little worried about her future. Part of her wants to find a way to go to NYC, to Manhattan, and live on the streets there. Part of her feels like that'd be way over her head.
She figures that she might have to get some kind of job, before the next bad winter, but she doesn't know what nor how. Her reaching out to others and offering to help is kind of a cry for help in and of itself, but she doesn't consciously realize that at all.
She's got a good heart, does Kate/Astrid.