New York City (Open Group)
Shaking her head, the teen blinked and started to relax. The tension faded gradually, she sighed heavily and took a deep breath. Then, as she watched his origami crane form, she started to smile. When he offered it to her, a large grin formed. She held out her hand accepting the offering. For a few seconds she just stared at it in silence, sitting on the flat of her open palm, until the wind almost blew it away. A cute, "Eeek," escaped from her as she quickly snatched the crane back from the wind with both hands. "Phew, that was close..." She looked back at the man, smiling. "What you said... I..." Her eyes fell to the ground, and the smile evaporated. "I've been feeling like that a lot lately too. And..." She sighed again, her brow wrinkling, "I met another man today. He... He told me to find it." She looked back up at the man beside her, the smile returning, "Maybe it's the same thing you're looking for. The... The M-." The word choked in her throat.