[u][i]Deborah Lillian Termellio, & Shannon Jacqueline Balore.[/i][/u] --- Now Mr. Winston was attempting to anger her. Shannon pursed her lips after hearing Red's tangent about her action. Oh, he thinks she has a problem [i]now[/i]? The only thing she [i]remotely[/i] had an issue with was Red laying a hand on her like they were [i]friends[/i], [i]then[/i] having the nerve to call her out on it. Bah. Only Debby's [i]allowed[/i] to lay a finger on her. Oh well, it's time to set Red straight and get a few things clear. With sunshine! She remained seated as she pivoted towards Red, and gently placed the cake tray down on the side. Someone was making light for them, she recognized him as that idealistic brat from earlier. Still not worth her time (And most likely never will be). The most sarcastic smile etched it's way across her face, she even let out a giggle or two. "... There isn't a problem [i]Red[/i]," She started off, hissing his name like it was offensive. "The second your hand stopped being on my body, the problem vanished." She took a sip of her coffee and flashed Red a smirk. Before she continued drinking. Thankfully Nicholas's light allowed Deborah to get a clear view of the scene. Right now she was relying on her power to provide her with just a little insight ([b]Red was greatly annoyed by Shannon's gesture, and confronted her about it[/b]). [i]God dammit, Silkworm.[/i] This was seriously starting to get annoying. Shannon [i]can't[/i] keep starting problems and being moody. Because so far, Deborah's the one solving all of them! She clenched her jaw and rolled her eyes up into her head. "Looks guys, let's [i]not[/i] tear into each other right now...." She got between Red and Shannon and hoped that she could be the mediator between the two. If not, she would do nothing. "It's dark as hell and we should be focusing on more important things than stupid disagreements..." She placed the palm of her hand onto her face. "Fine." Shannon sharply replied. "But I think we should leave here soon...." She looked over her shoulder as she grabbed her cake. She paid for this damn treat! She was sure as hell going to finish it. Here, there, elsewhere, where the hell ever. Shannon closed her phone as she jumped to her feet. Deborah rolled her eyes yet again when Shannon grabbed the cake, but fortunately she decided to drop it. Which was all Deborah wanted. She now had to decide for everyone where to go. There was Red's idea... Going to the Garden or the Hospital. Deborah herself only really saw herself going there if she really needed power. Something that's not really necessary, since Nicholas is giving her all the light she needs. This was an opportunity! And Deborah never wastes her opportunities! She thought about snooping around the Administration building... which might be hard with two children with them - two children she [i]barely[/i] knows. God dammit, it would go against her principles to get rid of them just so she could snoop around. Plus, she didn't feel comfortable leaving Poppy alone. Well, that left one thing, Nicholas's idea. Which actually might work. Poppy nor Nicholas would get exposed to any sensitive details that she would rather keep quiet about. Besides, she wanted to know what the hell knocked the power out. Because that couldn't have been [i]one[/i] bolt of lightning that screwed the whole grid up. "... How about we go with Nicholas' idea?" Deborah suggested out of the blue. She looked around the lounge. Yeah, it's been a few minutes and they're [i]still[/i] standing around in the lounge, beating a dead horse. "Um, how about we all decide while we walk out...?" Deborah started heading towards the nearest exit, but before Shannon could walk by her side, Deborah brushed up against her and sent her a message. [u]... We're going to have a talk later.[/u] --- [u][i]Adam Leo Blackmore, & Dana Lucille Alcott.[/i][/u] --- "Oh..." Dana groaned in a low voice, her alien, ghostly, voice made it hard to emulate emotion. She shook her head. "... Okay." A bright flashlight was shined upon Dana, and she immediately reverted back into a human. "I've got you covered Ms. Alcott." Adam said with a large flashlight in one hand, and pressed another against Aislin's chest. He had grabbed a flashlight from his desk. They always came in handy for when the lights went out like this. However, he had his suspicions that there was some foul play at hand here... Everything seemed so contrived, and planned, and Adam planned on getting to the bottom of this. One way or another. "Thank you." Dana replied with a smile as she felt human again. "Do not mention it," Adam leaned up against his desk. "I assure you, Ms. Rose, you are not alone." He tilted his glasses. "I get the feeling that something is strange here. Because blackouts on this scale are very rare..." "What do you suggest we do?" Dana asked. It was simple. Adam got off the desk and shined his light towards the door. "We are going to head to the only place I know has power; the hospital." Adam walked over the door, opened it, and scanned both ends of the hallway. Coast was clear. "Follow me..." ((Sorry for crappy pov, this is what I get for late night writing))