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[b][color=BA3855]"Alright. Well excuse me, but I don't think that's a good enough answer, don't you think?"[/color][/b][/center]

Nova's sight shifted towards Greg, who seemed to have misplaced something. Whether it be his phone or something. Seemed a tad odd, however. Still, she stretched her arms over her head, trying to properly wake up. [color=BA3855]"Y'lost something, Greg? Don't think you'll find your keys around here."[/color] Speaking of keys, Nova looked over around by where she woke up, patting her pockets, phone and keys in there. One thing missing, if she remembered correctly, she left her helmet next to her in the diner... 

Her gaze turned to the black-haired woman, sighing. [color=BA3855]"If you can't get us a straight answer, fine. I just want to know if you have my bike, bag, and my helmet. Tell me you guys didn't just leave that in the diner."[/color] There was a slight twinge of irritation in her voice, and who could blame her? Dragged into some place she has no idea where or why, but hopefully getting the answers this way would be better than punching her way out.

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