[h1][img]http://i1383.photobucket.com/albums/ah281/Q-C0ntinuum/Cerulean.jpg_zpsgkdf25xp.png?t=1445047241[/img] Cerulean[/h1]
[h2]Adam Cooper[/h2]
[color=DodgerBlue]Oh god, another pursuer. Why is everyone after me today? As the second chaser turned out to be much younger, and significantly more attractive, Adam grew more worried that danger was in their wake. As she seemed to try and explain herself, the musician slowed and the subject of the crash came up. Squeezes his eyes shut, and somewhat hoping this doesn't come back to haunt him, the running had stopped. Turning around to Jenna, he sighed but didn't walk towards her.[/color]

[color=LightSkyBlue]"Fine. I was at the crash. IN the crash, I should say. But I don't have a clue about these weird things you seem to be seeing. If I remember correctly, that might be a sign of brain damage. Which means you should be at the hospital and not out here looking like a bunch of kidnappers. Nothing out of the ordinary has been happening other than right now, so I don't understand what you want from me. It's not like I had anything to do with it either. I wouldn't be dumb enough to crash a bus I was already riding on, just to be poked and prodded by you people either."[/color]

[color=DodgerBlue]He shrugged, watching her pant.[/color]

[color=LightSkyBlue]"I have nothing to offer and nothing to take. So where do we go from there?"[/color]