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[h1][color=9214ff]Jackson, The Terror[/color][/h1]
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[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] The Sanctuary
[b][u]Interacting with[/u][/b]: Lisa Martinez [@AbandonedIntel] + Daphne Fairchild [@FantasyChic] + Jennifer Teller [@Framing A Moose]
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        When Jackson had gotten on the Helicopter back at the docks, he wasn't for sure what he got himself into. It seemed like a hella good time and a great way to find his daughter. However, he was suddenly in Colombia, surrounded by crazy Hispanics, and a shit ton of things to think about. The entire time over here his attention was drawn into itself as he contemplated how he was going to handle things and function in this new environment. Well, he also kept an eye on Eddie and noticed the strange shadow guy had decided to hold her hand. That was something he needed to investigate later. He was at the sanctuary now, so he had some things to look around for to get acquainted.

	Jackson floated out of the helicopter and took a few spins in the air to feel the heat on his skin and get a good look at his surroundings. Taking a few moments to descend a little back down he looked to Lisa with a rather serious expression, starkly contrasting the giddiness and unprofessional-ism they had all been showing so far. [color=9214ff][b]"You can find people right? You said you could back at the docks. I've been looking for my daughter for the past several years, whatever sources you used to find me would have let you know that. After we do whatever you wanted to have us do initially, I'm going to have a conversation about this again, and I hope we can finally get me somewhere, capisce? Anyway, thank you so much for this opportunity, I hope to be great friends."[/b][/color] Jackson winked as he finished his short spurt of seriousness, he talked fast and left little room for interruption. Just as abruptly as he began, he also left as soon as he winked, spiraling off into the sanctuary to look around.

	Jackson didn't use the door as the others did and just dashed straight through the wall. He phased through wall after wall a little carelessly and looked through all the rooms near the entrance. He passed the kitchen where a cake was baked oddly fast, trough the entertainment room to take a look at what he'd keep himself busy with, and then he explored several rooms that looked like where they'd be staying. He smiled as he finally came to a stop in one of the rooms that seemed... right. It may have been his (It was not) so he decided to lay down on one of the beds and think for a moment (it was a bed that was in what was to be Daphne and Jennifer's room).