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[center][h1][color=0072bc]Jason[/color] and [color=a187be]Janelle[/color] [color=0072bc]Gauger[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Cynthia's Office, Seattle, Washington
Interacting With: Cynthia Markov [@AmethystDagger][/I][/center]
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Jace watched as the card fell through his hand, onto the floor. It was odd, so maybe they weren't really there? The whole thing was strange, and it just kept getting weirder. When the door opened, it was still surprising to see someone look right past them, not even seeing them. He looked Cynthia in the eye as she mouthed words towards him. It was better than saying it out loud and looking like she was even crazier than she appeared.

[color=0072bc]"Keep quiet,[/color] he whispered into his sister's ear as he looked at the phone number. He worked hard to memorize the number, hoping to be able to type it into his phone later, when this whole thing was over or whatever. Janelle said nothing, listening to her brother, and keeping quiet. There was no point in distracting Cynthia anymore than they already had, especially while she was talking to someone.

It was already obvious that they were invisible, so while her brother memorized the phone number, Janelle just listened in on her surroundings. There was nothing more she could do, especially since someone else was in the room. Nothing would surprise her anymore, especially because of everything that had happened to them recently, so this whole thing was not the best situation, but it wasn't the best either.

After Jace had spent a considerably amount of time, trying to memorize the phone number, he looked back up at Cynthia. He saw that she was edging towards them, around the guy who had come in without warning. He listened to what she said, and nodded, before grabbing his sister by the arm, and started to lead her in the direction that Cynthia had indicated.