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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] Dr. Johnson listened intently to what Mali had to say as she flipped down the scope on her visor and started to take a closer look at her skin. After a few minutes she flipped it back out of the way and nodded. "We will go with a Hydra Facial then. Multi steps. It's a non-invasive chemical peel that draws out any impurities in the skin without having to squeeze. A hydradermabrasion and delivery of Antioxidants, Hyaluronic Acids, and peptides to round it out. 

	It will smooth out the skin, tighten it up, corrects things like sun damage and such from make up and just over all living in the butt crack of humanity that is Justice. Not to mention there is no irritation and no downtime. Which is what is most important for you today since you need to be ready for this evening. Don't want anything causing redness or burning on you to deal with tonight. That would just make things counter productive," she said as she hopped down and went to the racks of various chemicals and supplies. Gathering what she needed she slipped on a new pair of gloves and got back in her seat. "Now, just relax, sleep, talk if you want, and let me handle things."

	[b][color=ed1c24]Police Department: Station 54:[/color][/b] "I don't like the idea of taking a civilian anywhere but I have had her under my protection and watch for a while now and I can't exactly just write down directions. So she has to come or we have to wait until things are safe... Which would probably mean we would be dead because safety doesn't exist in Justice," Roy said before getting up as Riley came over and knocked on the door. 

	Walking over he opened it and let her in. "Hey, were you able to figure out anything from the babbling that was going on with that guy on the phone?" he asked as he looked at Riley before facepalming. "Sorry, this is my partner Detective Khurana. And actually hold that thought," he said glancing around the precinct. Might not even be safe for Riley to say what she heard on the phone. "Come on. let's all three of us get out of here, grab some food and talk," he said as he pulled his keys out of his pocket. 

	[b][color=ed1c24]La Hacienda:[/color][/b] [color=f26522]"Partner? Since when do forensic techs have partners? Sorry, just not something I have heard of,"[/color] Natasha said. [color=f26522]"Long standing partner you can trust or...?"[/color] she tossed out there as she grabbed her suitcase off the bed. [color=f26522]"Shit, trust your gut and if you can't do that trust people who save your ass without endangering it,"[/color] she added before going towards the door. Natasha froze slightly as someone knocked at the door, maybe it was someone telling her that her cab was there. Swinging it open her eyes narrowed as she spotted Caesar. [color=f26522]"Oh I don't have time for this,"[/color] she said as she stood there tapping her toe. [color=f26522]"Mind moving, I have places to go."[/color]

	The messenger at the gate waited until Father Gonzalez arrived. Having him sign a few things and show him his ID. "Sorry, got really damn specific instructions on delivering this," he said before he finally handed over the package and left. It was a medium sized padded manilla envelope that when felt on would feel mostly empty accept for a small hard stop in the bottom corner. There as no return address but the hand writing was familiar. It was his deceased nieces. (Pm before day 5 to find out just what is in the package)

	[b][color=ed1c24]Justice Asylum:[/color][/b] [color=a187be]"Ножи, множественное число. Среди прочего. И тот звонок, который вы хотели сделать, конечно. Хорошо. Почему русский? Почему вы не хотите, чтобы врач знал, насколько вы занимательны? Я имею в виду серьезно. Теперь, держись, собираешься всплывать, что на месте. Когда мы бежим, мне нужно, чтобы вы могли работать,"[/color] Risa rambled off as she slowly got closer and closer to Jaina. Approaching her like someone would to deal with a lion, all she needed was a chair in front of her. resting her hands on the girl she got ready to pop that joint back into place. She didn't bother asking the doctor to help, figuring Jaina might just try to kill the doctor again. 

	[color=a187be]"Dit la fille peint de belles images. Que voulez-vous savoir d'autre?"[/color] Risa asked as she waited for Jaina to let her own it was alright to fix the leg. She wasn't about to just yank it into place without some sign. 

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French - Says the girl paints lovely pictures. What else do you want to know?
Russian - Knives, plural. Among other things. And that call you wanted to make of course. Okay. Why the Russian? Why don't you want the doctor to know how entertaining you are? I mean seriously. Now, hold still, gonna pop that back in place. When we run, I need you to be able to run
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