[It isn't like she can really claim the woods as her own, so there's no reason that she should be annoyed at Steve's presence -- he's being quiet, at the very least, once he gets himself settled in. She wonders if he's even seen her, or if she blends in with the foliage in her neutral-toned jacket and heavy scarf.
She picks up a small rock from near her feet and tosses it so that it lands a little in front of Steve, eyebrow raised at him.]
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She picks up a small rock from near her feet and tosses it so that it lands a little in front of Steve, eyebrow raised at him.]