[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] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr] [b][color=ed1c24]Diamond District:[/color][/b] Dr. Johnson got to work on Mali's facial as she sat there on her stool. She would have to get up from time to time to retrieve something from here or get something from there. All the while exchanging small talk. "I did, a long time ago. Back when I still lived in Australia. Since coming to Justice though, no such luck," she admitted as she sat back in her seat and pulled her gloves off. The sound of latex snapping slightly as each one popped off the tip of her fingers. "Would think coming out to California would mean more people with open minds. Found that were just as closed minded here and everywhere else on the planet," she added as the gloves were unceremoniously tossed into the waste bin. "Okay, just relax a bit. The mask has to set for about twenty minutes. You can see talk and such, just try not to do facial expressions like you would imagine Wayne would do if he struck gold," she added with a slight smirk. "Going to grab some water, want a bottle?" [b][color=ed1c24]Police Department: Station 54:[/color][/b] Roy looked at the two women and grumble under his breath. "Just because I suggested food doesn't mean I should be footing the bill..." he snarked as he shoved his hands into his pockets. "Fine, I'll pay but I want answers to what that deranged person said on the phone like I asked for," he said to Riley as he walked passed her and grabbed his jacket. He had asked what she had found out on the phone and not been answered. Considering he had taken time to protect her, teach her how to use a gun, and out of the sight of her fanning public he figured he had at least earned an answer to a simple question. "Come on, lets get out of here before the Captain takes notice my ass is still here," he added as he pulled his gun and badge from the drawer of his desk. Shutting it he locked it up tight and looked over towards Priya. "Don't forget the files and stuff," he said in passing as he pulled his keys out of his pocket. "Lets go." Heading down the stairs he went for the front door. He never liked being in the office itself, preferring being out on the streets. He knew out there that there was a bullet with his name on it, in the station however he never knew exactly which gun held it. Best to get moving and quick. Food, safe house, that was the plan but things hardly ever went as planned in Justice. [b][color=ed1c24]La Hacienda:[/color][/b] Natasha glanced over at Cecily as she said she would come with her and nodded. She was glad she had decided to leave. it would mean she could keep a better eye on the wound on the womans shoulder. Granted she didn't want her to have to fly twice in one day. Maybe they could take a car, rent one, drive to the border. Have a stop and enjoy some of Mexico without the Poster Man for "Meth Not Even Once" poking into her life. Looking back at Caesar as he handed out the file Natasha couldn't stop herself from going... [color=f26522]"Seriously?"[/color] Yeah, she could tell he was trying to make up for poking his nose into her business but that wasn't the way to go about it in her mind. [color=f26522]"You don't get it do you? You are having the fucking option of what you hand over, what you don't. Oh and that you are even choosing to turn shit over. I didn't have a goddamned choice. You went poking around without so much as a [i]hey, you are coming into my home so I want to make sure you are safe to be around my family - mind if I run a check?[/i] courtesy notification. So... why don't you take that file of yours, take a step back out of my way and go fuck your own face? How's that sound because me and my patient are leaving. Tell Maria if she needs anything for Liam, she has my number,"[/color] Natasha spouted off towards Caesar without batting an eyelash. It was no wonder in her file that most of the reviews she had from other doctors included notes about her being abrasive, overly opinionated, neigh on fearless. Seemed it didn't matter if she was hanging down the shaft of a silver mine, dealing with thug in the Er with a gun to her patient, or staring down the former Federale while weak as hell thanks to recovering from Cancer - Dr. Natasha Brinne of Chicago Illinois didn't back down for shit. Turning she looked back at Cecily and gave the woman a firm nod of her head. [color=f26522]"Taxi will be at the front gate in ten, meet you down there if you need a moment,"[/color] she said before she started to move. Her eyes met with Caesars for a moment. The ice in her eyes was like fire as she brushed passed him, ignoring the file and making her way downstairs. Seemed Caesar wasn't the only one being ignored, Liam was as well and he obviously decided to get some payback on his Cousin. As she kept devouring food without giving him a second glance his face distorted. It was as if he had become possessed by Santa Muerte or something far worse. A demon perhaps. One might want to call Benicio because it looked as if an exorcism was needed immediately. Poor little Liams face was turning red, squishing up like a dumpling that had been overstuffed. His whole body seemed to tremble as snot and tears dripped from his eyes and nose. It was as if he was trying to make a sound but nothing would come out. It was suck, everything was stuck... [i]something[/i] was stuck. A cork was holding back something from the depths of hell and threatening to spill out into the world as they knew it. Then there was a sound, as if they had just powered up the Death Star and were about to take out Alderan. A low grumble and Liams little lips finally parted, he screamed and then the earthquake hit his whole body. The epicenter was within his little diaper which had no chance against the blowing out of the dam. Like a tube erupting while draining the septic tank of an RV, so did Liams little tush. It blew against the back of the diaper. The cotton and fibers were not made to absorb something so chunky so quickly. It hit the diaper and went straight up. Up along his back, through his clothing, and out at the neckline against the back of his skull before spraying out and around like a Cobra possessed water hose... Only brown... and chunky... and runny... and... Oh god the smell.... Liam felt better. He smiled at his Cousin, giggling as it kept coming. No one was going to touch the chocolate fountain after this... And Thalias tamales? Best to get a new plate after all that. It was all over her, and anyone within ten feet... (Pm for package content details) [b][color=ed1c24]Justice Asylum:[/color][/b] Risa chuckled a bit as she rested her hands on Jania. [color=a187be]"[sub]1[/sub]Потому как,"[/color] she said before giving a quick pull and twist to put the girls joint back in place. [color=a187be]"[sub]2[/sub]Врачи заполняют свои головы всеми типами забавных вещей, не давая им ничего сделать. Как Трапеция, или лезвия, или что-нибудь еще. Они просто недостаточно умны,"[/color] Risa said as she leaned back and sat down next to Jania. The heard the doctor but she was keeping her attention on Jania, she figured the girl was more dangerous than the doctor could ever be. Risas cool eyes darted over to Iris though and she nodded a bit to let her know she heard her. Granted that nod could mean that she thought Jania knew where the girl was. So it could be misinterpreted. [color=a187be]"[sub]3[/sub]Итак, вы знаете, где девушка? Мы могли бы получить ее и нарисовать много красивых фотографий,"[/color] Risa asked Jania with smile coming to her lips and her eyebrows shooting up as if she really liked the idea. [hider=Translations] 1 - Because 2 - Doctors fill their heads with all types of funny stuff, keeps them from being able to do anything fun. Like the Trapeze, or the blades, or anything else. They just aren't smart enough 3 - So, do you know where the girl is? We could go get her and paint a lot of pretty pictures [/hider]