Confined discussion

Isobel didn't know what had possessed her to travel this far into the inner city. Well she did but Izzy really didn't want to dwell on it, with the help of alcohol, remorse and reckless desire she'd clambered drunkenly onto the last bus from the slums to the outer city and walked her way in from there. After the blow up with her powers at the bar Isobel had decided it was about time she put some distance between her and the small dive, the people needed a day or two to forget about it. Isobel figured she'd sleep elsewhere for the week, perhaps find a hostel to hang in or make an acquaintance who had a spare room. It had seemed like a good idea when she'd been sat on the bus but now that she considered it Isobel was starting to regret her decision more and more. Isobel didn't exactly stick out here, the scantily clad girls and large bulky men shuffled about through the tumulus rain and Izzy had no problem blending into the crowd. Still despite her drunken stupor she was on alert, the accident at the bar was liable to have caught the attention of some bounty hunters or even the EDGE agents and by keeping her distance Isobel had surmised she might be able to keep her abilities hidden that little bit longer. She slipped out between two large hulking men and ducked into a nearby market street, during the day it would have been filled with people selling wares but now it was late and the pouring rain made for a sorry scene as the closed down stalls became soaked in the down pour. Isobel sighed, wrapping her jacket more tightly around her and sticking to the shadows as she sought out something to do for the night.