The man Lysander has been speaking to hasn’t had the time to give his name to Lysander since he introduced himself to the man, when a voice from behind Lysander’s back seemingly spoke to them.
“You sound familiar…” were her words. Lysander thought maybe he had been speaking to a celebrity and the woman was a fan, realizing he might find out his name this way, he didn’t say anything. Thinking the woman behind him was speaking to the other man, he was surprised when he turned around to see who the voice belonged to and noticed her looking at him. And that frightened him a little. Did she know about him? Did he know her? Is he familliar to her as he was familliar to Ryder? Or did she just mistake him for somebody else? “Are you sure you mean me? I’m just a nobody.” Becoming sceptical of her, he looked her over. She had an orange dress that clung tightly to her body. Too tightly to conceal any weapons, even underwear wouldn’t go unnoticed in a dress like that. Her shoes looked painful and weren’t worn for comfort. Looking at her elaborate makeup and the expensive material that shrouded her body he assumed she definitely mistook him for somebody else. “Who are you anyways?” Hoping he’d have struck a nerve, knowing that celebs who dress and look like her hate not being recognized, realizing she might be annoyed by that and leave him alone.