[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ccff]Cecily Ashworth[/color][/h1][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/c579837ea2e0caa210fd1b175f98bd02/tumblr_n9x9w0ug4A1qcf8n4o3_250.gif[/img][hr]Location: Justice Memorial; Room 2319 ---> Front Entrance[/center][hr][hr]Cecily accepted the card, pondering for a moment where in the world someone would purchase a burner phone. She was used to using the same phone for two years, until Verizon let her know that she could upgrade. And before that, her parents had handled her phone related bills for her, up until she entered college. As she became more and more exposed to the world of crime that was Justice, she couldn't help but feel more and more naive. While she may analyze crime on a daily basis, she truly knew almost [i]nothing[/i] about it. What she knew in theory, she lacked in practical knowledge. 

[color=00ccff]"Do you get those at...Wal-Mart?"[/color] Cecily asked slowly, attempting to not appear stupid, as best as she could. She shook her head slightly. [color=00ccff]"Don't answer that. I'll figure it out. Can't be harder than multivariable calculus."[/color]

Blushing slightly as he clapped her on the back, Cecily ensured she had all of her things, and she headed downstairs with Gregory. Her heart kept on pounding as she glanced around, falling back into the slight habit she had as a kid. She used to look up at the ceilings, searching for places where people could hide. It was a way to pass time, what with all of the traveling and courtroom meetings her parents had put her through. She smiled weakly as she didn't seem to see anyone, and sat down on the bench next to Gregory, her mind already imagining a drive-by shooting. 

Somedays, it didn't pay to be the pessimist. 

[color=00ccff]"I'll try my best,"[/color] Cecily replied simply, forcing a smile. [color=00ccff]"Though if I was to follow that, then I shouldn't trust you, so I shouldn't trust what you said, and thus, I [i]should[/i] trust people...But I get your point."[/color]

She glanced down at her phone, and held down on the power button, shutting it off. Knowing herself, she'd forget and send a text to Riley. It'd be better to keep the thing turned off, and had it not been expensive and have a Hufflepuff case on it, she would have chucked the thing. Putting it back in her pocket, Cecily looked out towards the road, expecting Caesar to show up on some motorcycle of doom, constructed out of bones and leaving behind a trail of fire. 

[color=00ccff]"You're going to get cancer like that,"[/color] Cecily teased, attempting to keep her mind off of everything. She'd never smoked before, and to be honest, she was slightly curious. As much as she knew about the damage it did, she also wanted to comprehend why people enjoyed it. To her, it only made them look more and more like Smaug. [color=00ccff]"Does it taste like smoke, that thing?"[/color] She bit her lip slightly, attempting to focus on anything, anything but the dead body a few floors above them, and the maniac blonde running around the city who tried to kill her.