Firefly Glen Why won't you chase after me?

When her brooding was interrupted, Leonore just about jumped out of her skin.

Silver head whipping to meet the stranger's gaze, it was hard to maintain her usual cold glare. Instead, she just ended up looking more miserable than she had before. I'm fine. Not really. Like, at all, but you don't dump that on a stranger. I'm just planning my route. Valid reason to be staring out at nothing.

Really, she probably should plan a route though. Wandering wasn't getting her anywhere, no matter how much she wanted to ignore that fact.