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[b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Monday May 22nd, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr] [@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@FantasyChic] [@Scallop] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr]

	[b][color=ed1c24]Diamond District:[/color][/b] Giving Mali a firm hand shake Elizabeth chuckled. "Which ever you prefer. Shela, Elizabeth, Liz, Dr. Johnson: I answer to all of them. Just don't answer to Beth, and anything along the lines of shrimp, shortly, or doll though and well. You will get an answer you just won't like," she said as she released Malis hand and then smiled. "Don't think I have to worry about that from you though," she added as she turned and walked back over to the high stool next to the chair. She climbed up it, looking almost like a young child trying to get into a chair that was too high for them but she did it easy and in heels. 

	Plopping down Shela got comfortable and crossed her legs before patting the long dentist style chair. "Alright, come have a seat so I can take a look at you," she said as she picked up a device that looked like a headband with a light attached to it and some odd looking scope to look through. "And tell me what you are wanting and doing soon. Wayne started to but I can't stand listening to his over the top rambles. Rather get it from my patient."

	[b][color=ed1c24]Police Department: Station 54:[/color][/b] Roy nodded a bit. "She isn't a direct suspect, in fact I don't think she had anything to do with any of it. I think she runs into a lot of wrong place wrong time type of thing. I know she wasn't around when Lawson was killed, or any of the others here in Justice. The ones she was around it was always during some circumstance where it couldn't have been her. Started with the Danica Graves case, which was connected to the Peyton Glencross case - turned out those two were actually half sisters and no one knew but they died months apart across the street from each other, both murdered but by different people"

	Sighing he ruffled his hair a bit he leaned back in his seat. "Yeah, I have a place off the grid that is secure. We can be there in fifteen minutes," he said before glancing over towards Riley. "As far as she goes, I want to keep her close. I am sure she didn't do anything and isn't involved at all but I think she is a magnet for this shit and will help lead us to where we need to be."

	[b][color=ed1c24]La Hacienda:[/color][/b] Natasha looked over at Cecily and huffed. [color=f26522]"Okay, so first time you got shot at was in the office and it had nothing to do with you? Whole could have been anyone stumbling across the person. Yeah, that doesn't fucking count. If that counted, then people would have tried to kill me...."[/color] she said as she looked up and started counting off in the air to herself before finally responding. [color=f26522]"Six times. Emergency work brings in a lot of idiots, drunks, meth heads. Oh and this,"[/color] she said motioning towards her shoulder. 

	[color=f26522]"Now think about that shit. Was that someone trying to kill you? Think on it, you never filled me in on what went down. You came out out of a fucking sewer with someone that could be the poster boy for never do Meth, not even once, by the way his skin looks. What was a temporary corner doing climbing out of sewer with a man that has a private fucking jet with what looks like a fucking compound in Mexico. Now, was it them trying to kill you because of who you are or was it ANOTHER wrong place wrong time type of thing?"[/color] she asked flatly before sighing and sitting down on the edge of the bed. 

	[color=f26522]"And what do you know about this guy? How much have you checked him out? Shit, how much as HE checked you out? Because apparently he is already digging into my persona life and getting information on me he shouldn't have. Not like I hide shit but damn, blindsides my ass after flying us here questioning every thing about my life and why I am here and who I associate with, without giving anything on himself? Yeah I would rather take my chances on the streets of South Side than trust a fucker that pulls that shit. Stay here he might just be the reason you end up dead because it is fucking obvious he doesn't give a damn about what he is doing to anyone else as long as he gets what he fucking wants."[/color]

	It was obvious that Natasha wasn't happy about the situation. She felt violated. Recovering from cancer, taking on a new job to make thing in her life simpler, and now she was south of the border being investigated, for lack of a better term. She was getting the hell out of there and fast. If she couldn't get a flight out today she'd rent a car, drive it to the border, and have Lincoln pick her up at border line. Tasha wasn't a person to put up with anyones bullshit, no matter how sick she felt. 

	Maria held her hands up in defeat, or was it triumph? Hard to tell. Either way she was backing off and letting Caesar do what he said he was going to do. She just hoped he wouldn't make the situation worse, he had a tendency to do that. She figured it was best to just walk off and let it go. For now. She wasn't done with him yet. Over at the front gate there was a messenger delivering a package. "Si, Benicio Gonzalez, Church of La Madrina Inmaculada," the delivery man said holding an 8x10 padded manilla envelop. 

	[b][color=ed1c24]Justice Asylum:[/color][/b] Risas brow arched deeply as Iris started questioning her. The look on her face was one of being utterly dumb stuck. Maybe the doctor had been hit in the head a lot more than she first thought. Risa had just pulled a Jaina off her to keep her from getting killed and she was going to sit there and try to act as if they were on a couch and she was shelling out two hundred an hour to talk about her daddy complex? [color=a187be]"Est-ce vraiment le moment de me psychanalyser?,"[/color] she said in a sarcastic voice before turning her attention back to Jaina. 

	The girl seemed to like the fact that she had once dated a Bazhooli. That was working in her favor. Time to keep things moving. [color=a187be]"Не волнуйся, у меня есть все, что нужно, чтобы убраться отсюда. Дело в том, что я должен что-то сказать дицу, поэтому вы даете мне некоторые ответы, которые она хочет, чтобы мы могли двигаться. У меня много веселья, запланированных для нас,"[/color] Risa said with a grin as she sat down and spread her legs until she was in a center split. Resting her chin down on her palms, her elbows on the ground, she kept her eyes on Jaina. [color=a187be]"Вы знаете девушку, о которой она спрашивала?"[/color]

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French - Is this really the time to psychoanalyze me?
Russian - 
	1) Do not worry, I have everything we need to get out of here. Thing is I have to tell the ditz something, so you give me some of the answers she wants so we can get things moving. I have a lot of fun things planned for us.

 2) You know this person she asked about?
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