This is a continuation of Divergence. It's probably going to end up being non-linear, and really odd. Hope you enjoy it!
"God damn it! Don't sneak up on me like that! What do you want?" The woman-little more than a girl, really-put her hands up in a gesture of surrender.
"Sorry. Just wanted to see the view. This dinosaur is totes the coolest thing I've seen lately," she says. He eyes her. She's dressed strangely, wearing torn blue jeans and an orange jacket, complete with square rose colored glasses and a lopsided black fedora on her head.
"I think you'd better leave," he says, and she pouts.
"Ah, come on, man! I just got here!" she says. He looks her up and down again. She isn't from here, and that might be just the thing he's looking for.
"Huh. Maybe it was you I was waiting for all along," he says. She smiles gently, and he's reminded of a different time, the way Carla used to invoke.
"Tell me what I need to do," she says, and just like that, she helps him find out who sold Carla. When it's all over, he asks her name.
"Eleanor," she says, and she smiles like she's sharing a private joke. "Eleanor Rigby."