[There's a homeless man wandering the streets. Mara's eyes pass right over him, until she feels the tug of the Nest. She looks back at him with a sour expression, clearly disapproving. Still, this can't be left alone. She looks this man straight in the eye, and... groans.]
[In quick, busy strides, Mara walks toward him and holds her hand out.] Come on, I don't have all day. When did you last eat?
tidying up.
[In quick, busy strides, Mara walks toward him and holds her hand out.] Come on, I don't have all day. When did you last eat?
[Hi.]