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[h3][color=yellow]Aurelia Persinette[/color][/h3][/center]
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As Aurelia walked into the bedroom, she could hear Jasper make the suggestion to go drinking. Someone was certainly relaxed, though Bran would make sure to shut that idea down rather quickly. It was likely she was joking, though Aurelia was slightly more concerned about the mission. It was common knowledge that the Grimm were attracted to negative emotion, so to think one gang was causing enough issues to make the entire town attract their attention was troubling. The world clearly had enough on its plate, to think people would go out of their way to make things worse was simply despicable.

The thought was put aside as she heard both Bran and Ezekiel speak. Deciding that she would like to join the conversation, she placed her bag on one of the higher bunks. Reentering the living room, Aurelia placed a hand on her hip as she looked around."[color=yellow]A meal sounds like a good idea,[/color]" Aurelia murmured a response as she let out a sigh, pushing her bangs off her eyes. "[color=yellow]We're a ways from Beacon, better to be on our toes just in case, right?[/color]"