[center][h1][b][i][color=B0C4DE][center]Roxanne Waters[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Sports store
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Roxanne returned Riley's smile with a soft one of her own. With the current mental state of Cynthia she couldn't help but disagree with her, yet she didn't say anything. Marc went on to firmly tell Roxanne to go on and watch Cynthia. She gave a slight sigh and lingered slightly to hear Riley's comment. At Riley pointing out the others being safe in a safe home while they ad to protect their asses Roxanne couldn't help but snort a chuckle, [color=B0C4DE]"Sound an awful lot like high school, don't ya think Riley? While everyone's safe in their little groups and somewhat respected by at least one group at least one point than there was us, the freaks, we were left to cover our own asses,"[/color]

Drama started   rising in that office and Roxane decided it best to slip out as instructed instead of creating more drama. [color=B0C4DE]"Sorry, I'll just... go find Cynth,"[/color] she says gently. Truthfully, she wanted to be a part of this part, or witness it at least, but it wasn't like she had anything to contribute. Besides, she was probably the most experience with people with... less capabilities than most adults. [color=B0C4DE]"Cynth?"[/color] she called to the young woman gently.