"Hopefully we won't have to bother him, but if so, I'll make sure to buy an ice cream or tip him some money for being a kind helper." From the outward appearance, the vendor seemed very kind and she'd be more than happy to help support his business. "His cart was advertising 'Nice Cream' and has a large red and white cover over it."

If she wasn't so obsessed with weird and paranormal topics, the Nexus would've broken her brain upon entry. Simply enough, it's believable simply because other people have written crazier things on her world. With a simple shrug of her shoulders, her eyes are scanning the crowds, looking for anything familiar. "As long as my boss doesn't fire me, then there's really nothing to worry about. I read a lot of weird topics in my offtime, so the Nexus falls into it. Seems like a nice place to visit, but I wouldn't want to live or work in an unpredictable pocket space dimension."

Her answers do have a tendency to be direct and to the point, and certainly, anything that tries to dredge up the past will be diverted at all costs. "I see no reason to uproot myself from somewhere stable, not when the costs are lower than a standard city, traffic isn't that bad and my neighbors aren't crushed up close to my house." Simple things keep her in simple places, with no reason to complicate life. "I'm a mortician by trade."

Even though her gaze is elsewhere, Olivia does turn her eyes to see Adia's reaction to such a grim career.