[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] [color=99ccff]Perception, Psychology, Photographic Memory,[/color] [color=ff99ff]Intuition[/color][/center][hr]	Iris nodded, even though Tinder couldn't see her - this wasn't FaceTime, after all. She took a moment's pause before instantly bringing to mind everything she had seen. Her photographic memory could be a blessing or a curse - in this situation, it was a little bit of both. [color=99ccff]"The United Nations sent a translator who could speak in Russian - [sub]1[/sub]elle s'appelle Risa. After my patient - Jaina Sarbye, she killed the orderly last night - assaulted me in the isolation ward, the translator 'elped. She demonstrated considerably athletic abilities and then seemed to get along quite well with my patient, speaking with her in Russian. At first, it seemed she wanted to 'elp...,"[/color] Iris trailed off for a moment, before detailing the attack in gruesome detail. [color=99ccff]"Another orderly is dead. I can 'old off the police if you wish to see the body first."[/color]

	Iris paused for a moment, waiting to see if Agent Tinder had any additional questions for her. She figured the police would be there within the next ten minutes. She could have been wrong, as she wasn't entirely too familiar with police response time. She sadly felt that she would be soon enough, however. She bit her lip, glancing up and down the hallway as the alarms continued to flash. More patients' families would be having questions about their safety here at Justice Asylum...and Iris didn't even know if they could guarantee that anymore. 

	Meanwhile, Jaina's ears perked up. The job was done? She had assumed that the Russian Circus had sent Risa to collect her - but had it been Cynthia's mother? She squirmed a bit in her seat excitedly. That'd be sooo much fun~! She hadn't met Cynthia's mother properly and this would be the chance to fix that. However, she wondered how Cynthia's mother came to be involved with the Russian Circus? She didn't remember Cynthia mentioning that - but she had to bet that her mother was a fire eater. It was epic and she was certain that Cynthia's mother had to be amazing. 

	[color=ff99ff]"Oooooh pictures~! Cyn Cyn, we can go to the circus! The Russian circus is here! I can translate for you, it'll be so much fun! You can see all of my old friends and maybe we can meet a Bazhooli! Oooh do you think they'd let me back on the trapeze? That'd be amazing! It's like flying, Cyn!"[/color] Jaina exclaimed. She then turned to look at the man in the car. [color=ff99ff]"Are you circus too? Nah, you're British. Hmmm....Oh, what's your last name? I can guess who you might be if I know it! If you don't have one, it's a dead giveaway that you're Prince Harry by the way."[/color]

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