[center][color=cc99c7][h3]Sloane Shields[/h3][/color]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/InzFibI.jpg?1[/img]

[b]Location:[/b] Ink Shields
[b]Interacting with[/b] Cara[/center]
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As Sloane prepared the tea, she was listening silently. Even when Cara would pause, she would wait; she had made the right choice by simply being direct and upfront with Sloane because she clearly didn't have much interest in chit chat. By the time Cara was done speaking, the artist was stalking back over, stepping over her cat. When she stopped in front of the other, she scowled pointedly at the pen she was playing with and held the tea out to her instead. [color=cc99c7]"It's hot,"[/color] she warned simply before stalking back around the counter. 

[color=cc99c7]"No clue. Probably at the university since I don't know the name,"[/color]  Sloane answered, adding the name: [color=cc99c7]"Miles Hemlock."[/color] Cara was a student, maybe she had heard of him. Still, she had Cara's request to address as well, so she continued. [color=cc99c7]"Feel like paranoid should make it easier. But yeah, I can help."[/color] She nodded a bit. [color=cc99c7]"Worse comes to worse, just break his legs. What's he gonna do then?"[/color] The smile that touched her lips at the suggestion of assaulting someone was a little too genuine.