[h3][center][u][color=fdc68a][b]Laura Adam[/b][/color][/u][/center][/h3]

Laura was calming down a block away from the rendezvous. Having finished her cigarette, she wandered in with a few minutes remaining, not sure how much. She did hear "Nitro" or "Neos" or whatever, the guy with the disco mask, complaining about a lopsided circle.

[color=fdc68a]"You're right. If anyone should be removing graffiti, it's the fucking Taggers."[/color] Than she laughed, with a hint of wheeze to it.[@RedXCross]

She slipped off her Gears, placed them in her seemingly signature duffel bag, took out her shoes and placed them on again. Stretching, Laura lazily leaned against the back wall once again.