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[b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Saturday May 13th, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr][@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@Nallore] [@Scallop] [@Pundii] [@Charnobylisk][/center][hr][hr]

	[@Dragoknighte] - "Yeah, sorry about that. I wanted to get off the line as quickly as possible," he said adjusting his glasses a bit and looking around as if he was checking to make sure she wasn't followed. "Yeah, not normally my type of reading either but it was written by a man that is missing right now. That man just happens to be the professor of the woman who supposedly killed herself in your building months ago, who was the sister of the girl who died yesterday," he said before motioning for Mali to follow him. He made quick work to get them out of the Library and over a beat up pinto that was in the parking lot. Taking a quick look around again he unlocked the door and tossed hi bag into the back seat. Slipping into the seat he unlocked the other door for Mali so she could join him. Once she was in he started the car and started to drive. He took the weirdest route, never going more than a few blocks without turning and then back tracking once or twice. He ended up taking them to a worn down building near the airport before finally stopping the turning off the car. "Okay, let's get inside," he added before walking over and unlocking the door to the building and stepping inside. It looked like it had been cleared out of whatever walls used to be there, nothing but worn out beams now holding the place up. Inside through there were tables lined up back to back filled with computers and several people of various ages and both genders sitting down typing away. 

	[@Scallop] - Alright, now that Felix is at the derby, he is seeing everything pretty much that Riley has seen up until this point. The place is semi-crowded with more and more coming in as the minutes tick by. He will see Riley from Boston Heights sitting up on one of the top bleachers with a man he doesn't know. She seems to be just talking and hanging out but Ronnie looks rather rough around the edges. Now because he just moved in he might not know that she lives in the building but with her being a well known musician he might just recognize her anyways. 

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	Ronnie smiled a bit. "Yeah, we were happy. Well as happy as Danica would allow herself to be," he said as he slipped his phone back into his pocket and rocked back and forth a bit in his seat. At Rileys question he chucked. "Kind of. We were kind of on again, off again. If things were calm we were but anytime she thought she found something out pertaining to her sister we were off again, she would get so wrapped up in it she didn't see anything else," he said before turning in his seat and leaning back against the wall, looking out over the crowd. 

	"I don't believe she killed herself, if she did she was forced to. Danica wasn't like that. I don't think he sister killed herself either. I just wish I knew what she was......" he said before leaning forward a little bit as another member of Juno showed up. He couldn't tell who it was yet because of the hair covering her features but the tattoo on her left shoulder he could see clear as day. It looked like a cube, well not a cube but kind of like one It had a lot more sides to it. Pulling out his phone he pulled up the email that Danica had sent him with the image. "Well I'll be damned, she was onto something..." he said as he handed his phone back to Riley and pointed to the woman's tattoo. It was close. It wasn't exactly the same, the one in Danica's photo had less sides but the hallowed out form of it and the coloring were the same.