[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff][b][i]Cecily Ashworth[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c27b604ecdcddfd8cfc22964d23302c8/tumblr_oujjrbKEGC1uutgwwo1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location:[/color][/b] Pinto Rental Cars - Airport - Mexico
[b][color=00ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] Constitution (Passive)[/center][hr]	Cecily couldn't help but feel a little bit relieved when she noticed Natasha had set the temperature for something decently cool. Even if she could deal with whatever temperature the car was at, she always found driving to be easier when she was cold rather than warm. It helped to keep her awake and alert. The warmer she was and the more tired she felt, the sleepier she became. She didn't want to end up being yet another statistic of drivers who died falling asleep at the wheel. 

	Cecily grinned at the choice of music, keeping her eyes on the road with the occasional glance over towards the GPS as needed, as well as the mirrors. [color=00ccff]"My roommate and I used to jam out to this on Just Dance all the time in college,"[/color] Cecily said. She was moving her head slightly in time to the music as she drove. [color=00ccff][i]"If you want my future, forget my past / If you wanna get with me, better make it fast / Now don't go wasting my precious time /Get your act together we could be just fine,"[/i][/color] Cecily sang. It was nice - for a moment, she was back in her and Will's apartment, where her biggest worry was whether or not her NMR spectrum would come out looking okay after a challenging synthesis. 

	The rest of her problems and worries seemed to be a little bit further away.[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff][b][i]Iris Kingston[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/fc0a9f84cac592710128220e4db8bada/tumblr_oggm69aCVN1ueno0yo4_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=99ccff]Location:[/color][/b] Justice Asylum
[b][color=99ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] None[/center][hr]	Jaina paused for a moment. Where did Cynthia play hide and go seek? Well, wasn't that the point of the game - the location changes each time! She furrowed her eyebrows for a moment as she looked at Risa. Maybe this was the way the Brits played - maybe they only had a list of locations they could choose from? [color=ff99ff]"Hmm I think it would depend on where she is,"[/color] Jaina finally said. [color=ff99ff]"Like at this asylum, I love the laundry room. It's [i]beautifully[/i] equipped for hiding! Once, when I was on laundry duty, I found a person in the dryer! Totally a nifty hiding space. Maybe we should go look for her in a dryer? I don't think a washer would be nearly as comfortable, but we could try~! Oh, this'll be so much fun...Do we need to count to ten? I think we do otherwise it's not fair and cheating is wrong."[/color]

	She then looked out the window before another brilliant idea popped into her head! [color=ff99ff]"Oooh, I know how we can find her~! MARCO! MAAAAAAAAARCOOOOOOOOO! MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACOOOOOOOOOOO!"[/color] Jaina practically screamed. She then fell very quiet, listening to see if she could hear anyone shout back [i]Polo[/i]. She held a hand up to her ear in order to make it easier to hear.  [color=ff99ff]"Huh, maybe we need to be louder! MAAAAAAARCOOOOOO!!!!!!"[/color] Jaina screeched. 

	Back in the asylum, Iris stared at Nurse Cratty dumbfounded. She knew that there was some cynicism in this field of work and that the job wasn't easy - but the nurse stared at the orderly as if he wasn't even a human being. That wasn't normal by any standards - it was desensitization to an extreme. And it didn't help that Iris began to feel rather childlike in comparison. If this was normal for a nurse to stare at a fallen coworker as if it was nothing...Odds were, Cynthia and Jaina wouldn't be rescued. They wouldn't get the help they needed. 

	[color=99ccff]"But we can do better than that,"[/color] Iris insisted. [color=99ccff]"Two of our coworkers are dead. Two of our patients - who are not just a danger to others but themselves - are loose on the world. We can't just call the local precinct and...and write this off like it was nothing. [sub]1[/sub]C'est bizarre! C'est pas comment le monde marche,"[/color] Iris paused for a second, tucking her hair back. [color=99ccff]"I...I didn't take this job to just sit back and do nothing. I want to help people - and I think the best way I can do that is letting Agent Tinder know. The cops aren't going to be enough to stop this from happening...These people need our help."[/color]

[hider=Translations]1 = It's strange! It's not how the world works.
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