[center][h1][color=brown]Skylar Montgomery[/color][/h1]
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[center][b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Grimbold's Cabin
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] Sloane and Grimbold
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Once she heard Sloane`s response Grimbold called their attention and she looked over at the older man. She had a great deal of respect for him. Even if their missions were somewhat weird sometimes, they always had a reason behind them. There wasn`t much room to argue when they had chosen this path themselves. It was exactly a thing you could walk away from once you started it. He started to speak about their mission assignment, eagerly she listened to they would be doing. Apparently they were going to be given someone they had to keep indoors on Saturday. The next instructions that they themselves were to be free on Saturday as well. For her this was manageable but she didn`t know about the others who had careers to worry about. It`d probably be more difficult to move things around. Once again however, they had picked this life, there wasn`t any backing out. 

The person she was assigned was a man named Henry Johnson. At the present moment she didn`t know who this man was or how she was going to know who he was. There would be many ways for her to meet him, the question of who he was, was kind of intimidating however. This was a small town, everyone knew mostly everyone, or at least who they were. This guy would either be a new resident or not a very known one. [i][color=brown]"I get Mr.John Doe, let`s see where this leads I guess. I do know that paranoia will be what keeps him out of the public."[/color][/i] 

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Standing up she walked into the spare room once Terry had left as a raven and closed the door. She wasn`t the kind of girl to shift butt naked in front of a group of people. At this point she really should be used to it. This sadly wasn`t the case. Sky walked over to the window in the room and opened it enough for her to be able to get through. Taking off her clothes she put them in a pile on top of the dresser next to a clothing rack and shifted into the barn owl she called her other form. Taking a moment to shake out her feathers she flapped up and flew out of the room through the window. 

The feeling of being able to fly wasn`t something she`d ever be able to get used too. It felt amazing to have such control over something that was so hard to do as a human. The small frame of her animal self also proved to make flying even easier for her. It was one out of the many things that made her life here feel so much better than the life that she put behind her. The person she was before she came here in her opinion was dead, and she was more than overjoyed by it.