[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff]Cecily Ashworth[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/7900c075a8213d3c9b609d28ce5af1af/tumblr_oecucj7HCs1up42jgo4_540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location[/color][/b]: La Hacienda - Monterrey, Nuevo Leon, Mexico [/center][hr][hr]	So far, she had been successful in her mission to fade away into the background. No one had quite approached her for a conversation and despite Caesar instructing her to go find Thalia, she couldn't help but feel like getting some space to herself. Was it the best idea? No, not by any means. With her drink in hand, Cecily weaved her way through the crowd, never hovering in one location too long. Yet that was only entertaining for ten minutes, tops. And she had already been spending a fair deal of her time trying to avoid socially awkward situations at a wake. 

	Eventually, by some stroke of luck, she managed to find a quiet spot. She took a quick sip of her drink almost as by reflex before she pulled out her phone. It had been off since she left Justice. Was there a possibility that it had been bugged and that turning it on would put them all in danger? Of course, yet she felt it was rather slim. It wasn't her normal phone and it hadn't been out of her sight at any point - not that she was aware of. There were probably texts waiting for her. Slipping the phone in her pocket, Cecily went through a little mental exercise, thinking who would've sent her a text in the last few hours.

	Riley. Straight off the bat, that one was obvious. She had shared a kiss with the rockstar and they had gone on a date - but were they friends? Were they something more? The forensic technician turned coroner didn't have an answer. She never really liked people that way. 

	Roy. She bit her lip slightly. With everything that had happened, some things had become a blur. Did she let Roy know that she had left the country? He had told her to stick with Caesar. And of course, she couldn't help but dwell for a moment on the troubling information Roy had disclosed to them the day before...It didn't simplify things by any means. 

	College Friends - Will and Ravi. She and Will had been roommates, both completing a Chemistry program. And Ravi had been doing his residency at the University of Pittsburgh. They had gone to conventions together, where Cecily explored her love of cosplay. She and Will had always done a killer Black Butler. She still had the costume with her - just in case.  

	But was turning on her phone worth the data fee for out of country roaming and the potential to signal down their location? She couldn't justify it. Instead, her eyes swept through the crowd, seeing if she could locate Thalia and the Luchadors - just so she'd know where they were. She couldn't help but watch to see if Natasha or Caesar returned. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff]Iris Kingston[/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/4a4c5003da8ff64e4a4343fa19903251/tumblr_ogzwt3F3cq1ur0nm7o5_500.gif[/img][hr][color=99ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Justice Asylum[/center][hr][hr]	Jaina was [url=https://m.popkey.co/f022c7/g6gVR.gif]as happy as could be.[/url] Sure, she felt a lot of pain at the moment and movement would be a little bit tough, but she was a special sort of crazy. She focused on her bliss to the exclusion of other sensations, causing her to just giggle as she stayed down - at least for now. It was entirely possible for her to go on the attack again, even if it meant hurting herself. She didn't understand the concept. 	

	[color=ff99ff]"Они платят вам за это? Зачем беспокоиться?"[/color] Jaina asked, a bit confused. Death didn't make any sense to her. Show her a corpse and she'd expect it to keep on moving, for the person to just shake it off and continue about their day. [color=ff99ff]"Я думаю, что некоторым людям нравится снова и снова заниматься одной и той же работой - я просто их зацепил. Не нужно беспокоиться о том, что они снова вернутся сюда!"[/color] She giggled a bit, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. The suit lady was a BIG improvement over the doctor. She'd keep her happy and bubbly, the psychopath decided. For how long? That was anyone's guess. 

	Iris was holding her head, using the wall to rise to her feet. The pain was extraordinary, but her driving force was a patient in need in front of her. There wasn't a guarantee they'd have a translator again, so if she could work through this splitting pain without vomiting, she'd try her best to do it. [color=99ccff]"Qu'est-ce qu'elle dit?"[/color] Iris asked. If they were lucky, it'd help with her treatment. 

	And in the back of her mind, she wondered if Jaina knew anything about Cynthia and her mother. [color=99ccff]"Et si vous pouvez...Est-ce qu'elle sait quelque chose de Cynthia McMillan?"[/color]

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Они платят вам за это? Зачем беспокоиться? = They pay you for that? Why bother? 
Я думаю, что некоторым людям нравится снова и снова заниматься одной и той же работой - я просто их зацепил. Не нужно беспокоиться о том, что они снова вернутся сюда = I guess some people enjoy doing the same job over and over again - I'd just chain them up. Don't need to worry about them getting right back up that way!
Qu'est-ce qu'elle dit? = What's she saying?
Et si vous pouvez...Est-ce qu'elle sait quelque chose de Cynthia McMillan? = And if you can...Does she know anything about Cynthia McMillan?
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