[hr][h1][i][color=lightseagreen]Diana Lucker[/color], & [color=Skyblue]Wendy Lucker[/color].[/i][/h1][sub][@FernStone][/sub][hr]


Wendy was making the best of this trip. The much taller girl was taking pictures of anything of note. 

With a small grin on her face as she realized she was enjoying herself. 

Diana rolled her eyes up into her head. Eh. Might as well let Wendy do her thing - since she's probably more likely to spot Olivia than any of them. Well, if she's even here. Diana shrugged as she reached into her breast pocket and pulled out another cigarette. She placed it in her mouth, and gently held it in place with her teeth. She used her other hand to shield it from the wind as she reached for her lighter. Jess can't complain if she smokes here....

Some broad with terrible vision just bumped right into her. 

It didn't hit Diana particularly hard - but she dropped her lighter and the cigarette. [i]That[/i] made Diana grit her teeth a little. "Hey, watch it!" Diana hissed as she reached down for her lighter (The cigarette was done). After she grabbed her lighter... she realized what this broad could be up to. She reached checked her pockets, and saw that nothing was taken. Diana sighed.

"Oh!" Wendy said - she knew that it was up to her to quickly defuse the situation. "It's okay! It was just an accident, right?"

"... Well, that's one cigarette that I'm not getting back." Diana groaned. As she looked at the girl... funny, the two girls were pretty much the same height (Even though Diana was clearly older). She had this stupid ass blue hair. Like did the hair-dye seep into her brain and ruin her vision? Though, Diana didn't harbor any ill will towards the girl. It seemed to be an accident... and Diana wasn't stupid enough to start a fight here of all places. She merely shrugged. "Eh, it's cool. Accidents happen."

Wendy sighed in relief. Seems like Diana's using that head of hers for once. Though... she wasn't sure if she should say anything, or walk away (Like she kinda wanted to do). "So..." Wendy said. "Are you, uh, visiting this city? We're here..." 

The two Lucker girls exchanged looks.

"... Looking to enjoy the festival, yeah." Wendy nodded her head.


[hr][h1][i][color=Darkorange]Jessica Sharon Rosefey[/color].[/i][/h1][sub][@RedDusk][/sub][hr]


Well, walking was a tad hard. 

Though, with all these parades and people dancing about, it was hard to get bored. Jessica honestly wanted to start dancing with them! A country gal in a big party - it was almost like those parties she saw in the movies! Jess was hoping that she could find Olivia, but she has to go have a good time. Because what's the point of doing anything if you're not having a good time? It was hard to focus though - all Jess could smell was all the [i]great[/i] food. 

All this food was making her hungry, though.

Problem was that she didn't that much money with her (Only enough to afford some gas in case they needed it - and Daddy would certainly give her some money). She had a couple waddled up dollars in her pocket. While she was walking, she saw a hotdog stand! That sounds like food you'd get in a city... not in a place like New Rivière (Where she was expecting nothing but seafood, and gumbo!). But, it was at least something she knew. 

There wasn't much of a line, so Jessica was able to walk her way over to the vendor and reached into her pocket and placed the jammed up wads of cash on the stand. "Hey, you got those fancy hotdogs with the chili cheese and stuff on it?" Jessica asked. "That'd be great!"

It took Jess a few moments to look up at the dude and realize that he looks like one of those types that never touched a girl before! While it was a tad dishonest, maybe she can use a little bit of her country girl charms to get herself a discount.

Jessica leaned forward a bit, and gave him a friendly grin, "How you take a dollar or two off? You know... give me that pretty country gal discount?" She winked at him.


[hr][h1][i][color=Saddlebrown]Lynette Brianne Dominguez[/color].[/i][/h1][hr]


Lynette was a tad unfamiliar with all of this. 

It was only yesterday when she was in training... now she's standing guard in one of the biggest events of the year. She felt honored... it was more of a intimidation factor. If anyone causes any trouble, they'd have to be stupid. And it wasn't like Lynette was the best agent. Though, the problem with the heavy NEST/police presence here was basically saying "Attack somewhere else!" Maybe she was just being cynical, or whatever. 

Lynette was simply waiting in the black NEST sedan that had tinted windows, and the NEST emblem on the side. She could be out there being an "active presence," but she preferred staying in this car. It was hot outside, and it'd start to heat up the metal of her limbs if she's just standing around outside.... Oh yes. The metal that she has compensated for her missing limbs. She could feel the cold of the metal pressing against her. She willed it and her hand pressed up on the dashboard. It still felt [i]strange[/i] missing her limbs like this. Regardless of what she uses to replace it, it still feels odd. She just had to remind herself sometimes.

... What interrupted her reverie was her "partner" Alice teleporting into the car.

Lynette was [i]never[/i] going to get used to that.

"... You know there's a door." Lynette snarked at Alice as the surprise wore off. She realized how awkward her "body language" looked when she wasn't using her metal arms. Lynette put her hand up. Alice was an eccentric NEST Agent - and she's certainly seen some oddballs while working with NEST. Alice asked her about coffee... not that Lynette was really a coffee person - but she can afford some just once. "Uhh... I'd like cream in my coffee... you don't have to teleport, I'll go get it."

She glanced outside for a moment, and noticed that some of the other NEST Agents were enjoying themselves outside. Though, all Lynette could think about was work. If she slacks now, disaster will strike. 

"So, how's the situation looking out there?" Lynette asked.