[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=82ca9d]Marc Tinder[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]https://49.media.tumblr.com/be995af6e921adc7c93abe58e00c0514/tumblr_nzu1cc62Ye1ui3097o1_500.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] His Childhood Bedroom[/center][hr] 

	Marc had had a hard time sleeping that night even though he was back in his own bed at his parents house. He spent half the night on the phone with Tim about the new murders but he refused to leave the house. Ashley was with him and he wasn't about to leave her alone with his parents when everything was going down. He wasn't exactly happy that she was even in a different room than he was right then. He wanted to be able to keep an eye on her at all times. So when she stumbled into his room in the middle of the yawning and half sleep walking he wasn't complaining. 

	He had been shirtless but slipped a t-shirt on just so things wouldn't get even more awkward and let her climb in bed. He found himself holding her for a good long while until he was sure she was sound asleep, then just sat there watching her like he had when they were younger. The simple act made him both very happy and somber at the same time. He had missed her and was mentally kicking himself for not opening up to her all those years ago and letting her get away. Sure they were still good friends and he cherished that, it was more than Ada and Kai had had all those years. 

	Ada and Kai... The thought of them getting back together made him feel a little jealous, he was happy for them but in the same breath wished the same could happen for him and Ashley but he knew that wasn't going to happen. She was dating someone. He couldn't exactly make a move on her now, it just wouldn't be the honorable thing to do. Thoughts swam through his mind but the FBI agent finally fell asleep; granted it was a little closer to dawn than he would have liked. 

	He was in deep sleep when Ashley had woken and was trying to sneak out but Miss Graceful made sure that he wasn't going to stay asleep and when all the sounds broken through an caused him to rouse he shot up, his hand reflexively slipping under the bed as he wrapped his fingers around his side arm and pulled it out. Jumping out of bed and looking around quickly before sighing as he saw Ashley and lowered his gun. [color=82ca9d]"I didn't think we did anything to cause you to pull a walk of shame,"[/color] he teased as he set the gun down on his nightstand and walked over to her, careful not to step on the glass. Reaching out he swept her up into his arms and turned, setting her down on the edge of the bed. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Let me get a broom and dustpan, don't move. I don't want you cutting your foot,"[/color] he said as he slipped his feet into his shoes and stepped out of the room for a few. 

[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=fff79a]Dj Lawson[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/1cb821a55d16eb204d96c69fe7ae097a/tumblr_n3sgkvtazV1r3z3gbo1_500.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Jasmin's Hotel Room[/center][hr]

	Lawson yawned deeply as he rolled over onto his back and stretched some, he had actually slept rather well that night despite all the flashbacks he could end up getting in his dreams and the fact he was on a pull out couch. It was still much more comfortable than what he had slept on for years while a prisoner of war; a hard and cold cement floor. Rubbing his eyes a moment before opening them he glanced around and took stock of where he was. The sound of the shower running and Jasmin humming coming through the bathroom door. He couldn't help but grin a bit as he laced his fingers and tucked them behind his head.

	Yesterday had been nothing of what he had expected. He had thought he would find his bride and spend the night holding her. It didn't happen that way. He ended up in bed alone and with the confirmed notion that she would never be his again. It was a hard pill to swallow at first but the more he thought about what she had said to him and what they had been through when they actually were together the more it made sense. Lawson was a sensible man and agreed with Adelaide but that didn't take all the pain away. He knew in time it would get better, it already was but he still needed time to heal. 

	Rolling his shoulders back he was glad that he and Jasmine had decided against getting drunk the night before. Sure, it could have led to some very interesting moments but it seemed that it was better for both of them that if something like that were to happen it happened naturally and not under the influence of something else. Sighing he sat up slowly, his blonde hair disheveled as his feet hit the floor and he reached over for his shirt. Yawning deep he just rested his elbows on his thighs, hunching over a bit as he worked to get the shirt turned right-side out. 
[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=a187be]Adelaide Grimaldi[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/28800000/Mila-mila-kunis-28846027-500-176.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Kai's Hotel Room
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	[color=a187be]"It didn't asked to be stepped on either,"[/color] Ada countered before sighing. [color=a187be]"More like 90/10 with the odds against you,"[/color] she added she followed him and grabbed a hold of his foot. Last thing she wanted was for him to topple over right then. Pressing gently against the bottom off his foot with her handkerchief, holding it there with one hand as she tucked a stray strand of her hair behind her ear with the other. Looking over to him she shook her head slowly. 

	[color=a187be]"How about we both just stick to what we are good at. You just stick being making up for lost time and I'll stick to getting things done,"[/color] she said in a light hearted manner trying to ease the tension. It was always like this between them when they were together and now they were right back at it. After a moment she started laughing a little and slipped her arm around his waist. 

	[color=a187be]"Seems a lot of things never change, let's get you to where you can actually put your boots on. You know, before I storm off again cause you know it is going to happen,"[/color] she said giggling as she helped him over to the bed and grabbed her purse, pulling out a small travel pack of banaides, ever the prepared Adelaide. Grabbing the remote to the Tv she turned it on before sitting down on the carpet in front of him and motioning for him to hand her his foot so she could finish taking care of it. The sound of Tims voice on the TV made her freeze as he announced the three other murders that had happened over night.