[hr][hr][center][h1][color=f7976a]Miranda Burke[/color][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/8d0ea0f2a082c3fdf88fe8d2bf4f1b3f/tumblr_n6b8ywWcOh1rlh2v4o4_250.gif[/img][hr][color=f7976a][b]Location[/b][/color]: Café/heading home [color=f7976a][b]Interacting with[/b][/color]:[hr][hr]

Miranda had left the café in a huff, she was not happy with how the day went down as she now has to deal with losing some pay because of an ass of a manager. Sure it was probably better if they hashed it out somewhere out of earshot of customers but again he should not have acted as an ass towards her when dealing with something as important as Riley. She overheard some people talking about there was possibly another murder, it was the most common thing nowadays that people talk about… Well at least to her it felt like that, she just wished it over, the killer caught and riley back home.

She had since got into her car that she used to get to work, normally she would be happy walking to and from it, but with a murderer on the loose somewhere in town, it was better to be safe than sorry as she turned the ignition to her Impala and turning some music on for her to listen to so she could calm her nerves from today’s events. Miranda was about to pull out and head of home when her phone went off and reminded her that Olivia had sent her a text not so long ago and she never read it, maybe she sent another message? Or someone else did, she decided to attend to her phone first before driving.

Checking her phone, she did indeed have two messages from two different people and so went on to read Olivia’s first as she was the first message to be sent to the blonde. Miri sighed a little as she felt it was probably a good idea to let her bestie know what went down at the café today. 

To Olivia:
[color=f7976a]“Hey Oli, Sorry didn’t reply sooner was at work, oh plenty happened though, Manager acted like an ass to me when that FBI agent was talking to me and well… You know me, I spoke my mind.”[/color]

Miranda sighed for a moment, she swore she could of wrote an essay to Olivia on what exactly was said but felt it was needed, if anything she wanted to get her mind of everything and was looking forward to just going home and taking it from there. Taking a moment for the message to send, Miranda then went on to read the next message, but it was a voicemail. It was from Declan, listening to it and hearing his voice was enough for the blonde to smile, if there was anyone that could help cheer her up or stressed, it was Declan. 

Flipping her phone back down and putting it in her bag, Miranda strapped her seatbelt on and pulled her car out of its parking space and began making her way home, hopefully she would beat him to her home or at least get there roughly the same time, either way she was excited in just getting to hang with him for a while.[/center]