She doesn't appear to be particularly amused by the sights and sounds, but neither does she come across as particularly intimidated, even knowing that everything that is happening around her and happening to her is so very far from possible.
It's interesting in some ways (the different languages stick out - she wondered just how many dialects of it existed, probably more than any language back in her world with how her luck has been going), downright irritating in others (she had begun to take to carrying as little money or items on her person as possible when walking through the markets - the constant hassling always ended with something of hers missing in action), but it wasn't anything that couldn't be handled once she was aware of it and the longer she had remained within this place, the easier it became to shrug certain small things off.
Of course that didn't necessarily mean everything was as simply handled. There were a few things that even the "bold" Pamela Landy could tell were best to avoid at all costs, unless they were unavoidable. This world was just dangerous as in her own, but in different ways. It was very much like comparing an apple to a tomato. They were both fruits and both could be red in color or even green, but nothing else really even came close to matching.
She kept walking forward still, allowing her eyes to carefully scan the distance and with her posture as straight and tall as she could make it. No different than when she walked within the agency. A woman on the the way somewhere and not about to labeled as "timid" - she had a purpose, a mission if someone with an overactive imagination was allowed to describe it.
Truly? It was the best way to give her message of "do not bother me" or rather the only one that had a shot at working.
The woman tucked a lose strand of light hair as she walked. Of course now was the time when she was aware that there was no briefing or meeting to attend, no reason to actually rush - there hadn't been for some time now and it was still very...unsettling.
Pamela Landy | The Bourne Series (movies)
She doesn't appear to be particularly amused by the sights and sounds, but neither does she come across as particularly intimidated, even knowing that everything that is happening around her and happening to her is so very far from possible.
It's interesting in some ways (the different languages stick out - she wondered just how many dialects of it existed, probably more than any language back in her world with how her luck has been going), downright irritating in others (she had begun to take to carrying as little money or items on her person as possible when walking through the markets - the constant hassling always ended with something of hers missing in action), but it wasn't anything that couldn't be handled once she was aware of it and the longer she had remained within this place, the easier it became to shrug certain small things off.
Of course that didn't necessarily mean everything was as simply handled. There were a few things that even the "bold" Pamela Landy could tell were best to avoid at all costs, unless they were unavoidable. This world was just dangerous as in her own, but in different ways. It was very much like comparing an apple to a tomato. They were both fruits and both could be red in color or even green, but nothing else really even came close to matching.
She kept walking forward still, allowing her eyes to carefully scan the distance and with her posture as straight and tall as she could make it. No different than when she walked within the agency. A woman on the the way somewhere and not about to labeled as "timid" - she had a purpose, a mission if someone with an overactive imagination was allowed to describe it.
Truly? It was the best way to give her message of "do not bother me" or rather the only one that had a shot at working.
The woman tucked a lose strand of light hair as she walked. Of course now was the time when she was aware that there was no briefing or meeting to attend, no reason to actually rush - there hadn't been for some time now and it was still very...unsettling.