Chimera Fields on the road again

Wait.

She turned on him with her lip curled in vibrant displeasure. More than disliking being commanded, Furiosa hated being held up. It was probably a fortunate thing for the male that she didn't have a true destination to reach or even a particular goal for that day... Yes, he was quite the lucky guy. "Furiosa!" she announced with such sharp pride and bravado, she might as well have been introducing the star in a popular theatre play. Her smile returned, a wildly vicious expression, that ebbed as she realized he might want to give his name in return. "Keep your name," she barked before he could offer it. "I'll take it from you next time we meet."

A bittersweet cackle— then she was trotting off once again.