Clear day, with a brisk chilly wind blowing and nipping at the faces of anyone who walked. The streets were quiet as Tarlo walked through Detroit's streets. Raising a eye at the nearest shop she turned and entered. It was a place she found comfort in but due to its closing she would only admire it from the opposite side walk. She gave a faint smile before turning and heading out of the buisness district. 

Heading back towards the HQ, small and simple she felt home. She was thinking it was missing something at the entrance but shrugged it off for now. Heading off inside she kept her smile and adjusted her place. With a whistle she spoke to herself. 

"I wonder how everyone is."

She got her items together and walked out. Smiling as she quickly headed back out to the streets. Walking down to the docks as she looked around as she stood beneath the tree she has always known. 

"Everyone has to start somewhere and you gave me that chance." She spoke under her breath and looked up at the sky. 

With that she sat down and started to think, laughing softly at herself for something she had done in the past. Thankful for those who follow her, and thankful as well to those who made it all possible.