She spins around just in time to see the woman vanish again. An irritated huff escapes her as she looks back to where hse back. "So you can teleport, big deal. I knew a creep who could travel through an reflective surface."

He was ten times more terrifying.

Naomi does, however, take a small step the gem on the back of her ungloved hand glowing softly. "I'm a nice person! I'm also the person who won't l-let you be a jerk!"

The little stumble makes her curse. How did people act so brave all the time in the fact of danger?