[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=c4df9b]Amelia Payne[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/236x/8e/10/18/8e10189b3a15eb09ab7d0ade37aaeeec--kat-mcnamara-katherine-mcnamara.jpg[/img] [I]Location: The Park near her home, Los Angeles, California Interacting With: No one [/I][/center] [hr][hr] Amelia sighed in relief when she found her SD card pretty undamaged. Probably all the electronics protected it when her power surged. Maybe she'd do well to buy leather gloves or something to make sure the electricity cannot torch things she touches. Though maybe not... she wasn't exactly in the money to buy good pair of leather gloves. She threw a glance at the dog that was now tailing her as if it was her new friend. She didn't really like dogs much. Maybe even disliking them a little, but it made her feel weirdly okey as it was accompanying her. Maybe it was the man's best friend and all that. As she made her way into the store, the burner phones caught her attention right away. They weren't what you'd call marvel of engineering, but they would do the job and the job was calling people with your phone. She thought for a little and headed to the person behind the counter.[color=c4df9b]” Excuse me, I wish to buy a cheap burner phone. I was thinking that one...” [/color]Amelia said quietly, not really wanting to have to buy a separate device like mp3 player or something to listen to music, though thinking it through maybe buying a cheap mp3 player was a better idea. She pointed at a phone that was in the middle of the burner phones. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=fff200]Claire Winters [/color][/h1] [img]https://i.imgur.com/nFyOaXE.gif[/img] [I]Location: Cafe near ME Office, New York City, New York Interacting With: Olivia[/I][/center] [hr][hr] [color=fff200]“Ahh thank you~!”[/color] Claire whistled and took her coffee as Olivia joined her on the table. It place was mostly empty, probably because the people were at work, but overall it was nice pleasant place. Smiling she took a sip from it. It filled her core with warmth and the bitter feeling of the coffee because she put on sugar in it.[color=fff200]” Hehehe, nice. This is indeed a great place for coffee, shame I didn't know about it till now.”[/color] She made a mental note about it, maybe she'd come by while on patrol duty next time, to grab a few cups for the road. [color=fff200]“With mind reading? Not exactly...”[/color] The cop replied with a soft laughter, amused by the situation. Discussing superpowers with a ME in a coffee shop. This had the perfect premise for a tv show! All they needed was a weird sidekick and the trio will be complete.[color=fff200]” You cannot exactly use 'I read his mind' as evidence, you know.” [/color]She explained.[color=fff200]” That said, I now can read where they hide evidence, make 'logical' deductions about where the evidence is, or point colleagues towards it. On a fun side, I busted the first guy I read the mind of. He was trying to drug girls in a club... The moron... just reached into his chest pocket and there the pills were.” [/color]She added and smirked.[color=fff200]” You should have seen the look of my colleagues when I brought him in, dressed on a cocktail dress and all.”[/color]