[center][h1][b][i][color=B0C4DE][center]Roxanne Waters[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Police Station
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Roxanne ran a nervous hand through her dark hair with a sigh. She did feel terrible, ashamed even, as Tim pointed out she should be. What was the point of coming to this thing anyway? She didn't really have anyone to reconnect with or anything. She wasn't much of a go-getter in high school- just a basket case- a silent basket case at that. All she had come to was a killer and some chaos, and she was acting as if she was 17 again. Well she wasn't now, she wasn't a child anymore, she was a woman now. A teacher, with kids, not a petty 17 year old basket case this town seemed to be resorting her to. [color=B0C4DE]"I'm sorry Tim, guess it's this town, or the school, I don't know, but it was rude and I'm sorry,"[/color]

Roxanne couldn't help but sigh once more as Tim and Riley broke out into a fight, Marc also giving his two cents before both of the sisters ultimately walked out. When they did Roxanne spoke up, [color=B0C4DE]"Not all of us are used to having targets on our backs, Tim, Marc,"[/color] she says gently, not meaning to start another series of fights, [color=B0C4DE]"What you and Marc do on a day-to-day basis is commendable but Riley's a singer in a band, I'm a music teacher and I have no idea what Chloe does but I'm pretty damn sure it's not a job like this. I know it's stressful but we're not... trained for this stuff as you two are. I mean, didn't you show at least a little more fear the first time you were after a killer? Because this is what it's like for us, except we didn't have all the training and we're as much as the victims as you are. You two have been trained for these things, but we're not, we play music and teach kids, not hunt down criminals."[/color] she gives the pair a tight forced smile, [color=B0C4DE]"I'm going to go check on Riley but you tell me if there's anything I can do,"[/color]

With that she casually walks out of the office and exit's the station's doors to see Riley nearby, watching the parking lot absent-mindedly. Roxanne strolls over to her and seats herself by her friend's side.[color=B0C4DE]"Are you ok, Riley?"[/color] she asks her friend smoothly