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[h2][color=#FE2160]Nyt Årud[/color][/h2]
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[b][u]Location[/u][/b]: Rundown Motel; New York City --> Gotham via Amtrak.
[b][u]Interacting with[/u][/b]: [color=99ccff]Edwina[/color] - [@Morose] and Cheetah.
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	Cheetah looked on as Edwina paced back and forth, using her as a mechanism to help her fall asleep by counting how many steps the girl took.  As Nyt slept away and Edwina finally calmed down enough to try to catch some sleep, she smiled when she received yet another warning about any pretenses she may have on wronging them.  Her eyes slowly closed as she turned on her side away from Edwina and responded to her question, “[color=yellow]My name is Barbara; I’ll kill [i]you[/i] if you call me Barbie.[/color]”  With that, the newly forged team were swept away by the dream world.
[center][color=FE2160]*~* ♥ *~*[/color][/center]
	Nyt reacted to Edwina rising out of bed at 4 in the morning, throwing her arm out sleepily just in case someone was trying to attack them.  “[color=FE2160]Oh, it’s too early for me to behave,[/color]” she said with a yawn as she sat up and rubbed her crusty eyes.  Waiting her turn for the restroom before they headed out, she changed up her only outfit, (the one she escaped the Sanctuary with), by pulling up the cuffs of her black sweatpants higher and letting her black ‘I ♥ Aliens’ shirt hang loosely at the hem instead of being tucked away.  As the group finally made their way to the station, she watched the early morning sky as she continued to stretch along the way, (just in case), looking like a regular woman doing her daily morning exercise.
	[color=99ccff]"We're almost there,"[/color] Edwina said with a smile and Nyt nodded, slightly excited about taking the train but also hoping they were undercover enough to not be recognized by anyone.  On the off chance that someone even [i]knew[/i] who they were, she decided to change the pitches of their voices to the opposite side of their normal frequency whenever they spoke.
	“[color=FE2160]If you call him Uncle, what do we call him?”[/color]
	“[color=yellow]I’ll call him Daddy,[/color]” said Cheetah suggestively, wiggling her eyebrows at the visibly-disgusted Edwina.  Nyt let out a small snort, trying not to show Barbara that she found her humorous… At times.