[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/170828/de4fb32b6dba717be14cb6eeb8aeaf1c.png[/img][/center][/i][/b][/h1][hr][center][h3] [b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Monday May 22nd, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr] [@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@FantasyChic] [@Scallop] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr] *[i][color=ed1c24]Quick Note: Color codes for location headers will denote time of day basically. Not so much tie of day but look for matching ones to see if you are in the same ~time frame~ as others.[/color][/i] [b][color=ed1c24]MSS Private Jet:[/color][/b] Natasha wasn't sure what to think of the very short conversation that happened between the Federale and Caesar, her eyes looking over to Cecily for a minute before shrugging a bit. Her attention was then turned to another voice. Her brow cocked a bit, she wanted to say that the man looked slightly like Caesar but last thing she wanted to do was assume and get the "Yeah, you white folk think we all look alike" speech. The fact that the man was a priest made her severely question if he could ever be related to a man that seemed to bring blood and fear everywhere he showed up. (Like in the morgue from a sewer line.) She smiled slightly toward the man and shook her head. [color=f26522]"Gracias Padre. No, no trabajo para el señor Gonzales. Soy la Doctora Natasha Brinne,"[/color] she said quickly. Her Spanish was a bit more formal than the usual back and forth talk but it was obvious she was fluent at this point. Him calling Caesar brother made her wonder if he meant brother in the church sense or true brother. What the hell, she might as well ask. [color=f26522]"¿Son hermanos o hermanos de la iglesia?"[/color] The pilot came back over with a clip board and a sheet of paper on it, holding it out towards Natasha. "Dr. Brinne, can you sign off for this? Or..?" he asked, wondering about the body transfer since this was not something he had done before for the company. [color=f26522]"Oh, yes, I can. I have an international license for humanitarian work and non profits. Since I am not charging for this, it fits,"[/color] she said as she took the clip board and started signing her signature before handing the carbon copy back to the pilot for them to file away with custom's and handing the original copy over to Caesar. [color=f26522]"Just make sure this stays with whoever is tending to her body until burial,"[/color] she said in a sympathetic voice. Feeling a little off she looked back towards Cecily. [color=f26522]"I gotta sit down, this heat is going to be the end of me,"[/color] she said quietly. [b][color=82ca9d]Zoie's Farm:[/color][/b] Marc leaned back and shook his head. [color=82ca9d]"Don't look at me, I barely get a word in edge wise when it comes to these two,"[/color] he said holding his hands up in defeat. Zoe sighed a bit. "No, been with Juno for a bit but I am a lower level person known as an Aqueduct. We tend to do the leg work for Juno itself. None of us know who all is a member of Juno proper other than when orders come down from above and by their call signs. Which those were actually pretty easy to figure out but there is one above them all from what I can tell but can never get a fix on that one. Shit we don't even know who all our fellow Aqueduct's are unless we are informed. Right now I do know they are up in arms losing one of their circle and that Zatara is in the running to take the woman's place," Zoie said before Relic stood up. "Either way, Mali's right. Best time is now and all we can do is hope the house of cards stay standing," Relic said as he shoved his laptop into his bag. [color=82ca9d]"So, what's the plan?"[/color] "For now, we are getting Mali clothed. I have a dinner to attend this evening and I will need her there with me. I already turned down a call this morning to be an escort for the event. It is at the court house. Fund raising event. Totally political for the upcoming elections but will give me cover to be able to get in and try to get the files," Zoie said as she grabbed her purse. "So, dress or suit?" she asked Mali. "Let's just hope you can," he said as he stepped towards the door, following Marc out to the limo. Relic wondered why the records could still be there but in the end from looking at the picture with Barney Ross - if this was the same girl and comparing it what the daughters age was she had to be a young mother. Probably before she ever got caught up in all of this. [b][color=a187be]Justice Asylum:[/color][/b] The nurse shook her head. "No, it's okay. Used to it, just wish they would retake cursive. Think it would be a third grade skill they would have mastered by now," the nurse grumbled a bit. "Well if that whole ego thing is true, then his must be the size of the pyramids," she chuckled. Pushing the papers aside she finally looked up at Iris. "So is there anything I can do for you this morning? You're the new one right? Nurse Cratty, head nurse for this floor," she said as she stood up and started to file things away now. "Bed checks were about an hour ago. That patient that went off the deep end yesterday is sedated still but she needs to eat. The over night physician ordered no more sedation for her until you arrived or unless something happened. She should be waking soon." [b][color=a187be]Gun Range:[/color][/b] Roy laughed a bit. "Maybe later we can try the big stuff," he chuckled before sitting down and going over the basics. Safety rules, how to hold the gun properly, how to check the chamber safely, unjam a bullet, put in a new clip when the other ran out. It took a bit to go over everything but Roy was patient and a rather good teacher when it came down to it. He was though a little over explaining, going over everything at least twice and making sure Riley could do the basics before he even started to act like he was going to let her fire a gun. After about the third time he felt she finally had a decent grasp on it and moved over to one of the stalls before putting a target up and sending it to the other end of the range. "Okay, ear covers on, glasses on, wide stance, hold the gun like this," he said demonstrating for her before stepping out of the way. "We are live," he said to no one in the room but it was standard procedure. "Okay, safety off, give it a go. The kick isn't too bad on this one." [b][color=82ca9d]Justice Memorial:[/color][/b] It was a little bit before the nurse came back in and walked over to Felix. Looking at his tray she rose a brow. "What, the food not to your liking?" she asked s her eyes narrowed a bit. "Well this isn't the Ritz you know, so don't be expecting me to be fetching you anything else to eat." She was in a foul mood but from the way she carried herself, could she ever be in anything else. "So come on, what do you want. I do have other patients to look after." Groaning a bit she tapped her feet on the ground. "Any next time hit the bloody call button instead of yelling out. It's what it is there for." [b][color=a187be]Precinct 54:[/color][/b] "Your file, maybe contact that Agent Tinder who had the case reopened. Not sure what work Gregory has done on it yet," he said before waving her off. "Go on, your is the only clean on in the place," he said before dismissing her. In the file the newest additional to the Justice Police Department would see a rather long file on David Lawson. Retired USMC Gunnery Sergeant. Served during the war in Iraq, POW once thought dead. From South Carolina originally. Divorced from an Adelaide Grimaldi recently (his thought to be widow) - most of Lawsons file is redacted and black out to the explanation of how he returned to the US and what he did for the Marines while in the service. FBI badge number, referred to the FBI by a one Marc Tinder. (The agent that had reopened the case.) There wasn't as much on Lance Clemins. Gun runner it seemed from the file, came out of no where a couple of years ago in Justice. Police had been trying for ages to shut him down but he managed to get out of every time. Cases usually thrown out of court. There also wasn't much on the whole dual murder. Case was closed stating that a fight broke out and they had killed each other during the shoot out. Was caught on camera thanks to Channel Six news, nothing was thought of it. Why it would be reopened now was anyone's guess.