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[center][h1][color=c4df9b]Amelia Payne[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: The Park near her home, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley[@Nallore][/I][/center]
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	Amelia was rightfully worried as she looked around in panic, but it appeared aside a scared off cat there wasn't any other issue going on. She took a few deep breaths as she looked at Riley with concern as the other woman was examining the scorched mark on the dumpster. Frankly this was among the weaker lightnings she had felt. Back at first when it was completely out of control there were stronger ones. It appears Riley was going to be asking of her power before it displayed itself on it's own. She gulped.

	[color=c4df9b]“You... aren't afraid of me? Afraid that I can hurt you?”[/color] Amelia asked meekly, after putting her hands in the pockets of her jacket with the hope that it will prevent any other accidental electrical surges. Frankly Amelia was afraid of most people and now she was afraid of even herself. As such she also knew that most people now will also be terrified of her newfound power of zapping the hell out of them.

	[color=c4df9b]“I...”[/color] She mumbled, her mind filled with a lot of confusion. Frankly she wanted to talk to people lately. She was sick of being alone all the time. She wasn't really sociable to begin with, but having to live with this for so long, unable to confine in anyone or even talk about it was a hell of it's very own and now in the same day she saw two people who were willing to talk to her despite seeing her power. She frankly felt a little like crying from joy.


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[center][h1][color=fff200]Claire Winters [/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Cafe near ME Office, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Olivia[@Nallore][/I][/center]
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 	[color=fff200]“Yeah, tell me about it. Those FBI guys always sideline us. Just because we do not have a fancy FBI badges, doesn't mean we do bad job at working the streets.”[/color] Claire replied with a partially irritated voice. Not that she can do anything about it, she was simply too low on the food chain of the law working order. Thinking about things, it may have been high time to start thinking of taking the detective examinations and get a promotion. Yeah he had to think about it. That said her power was pretty much a cheat at this point.

	[color=fff200]“Frankly from the ME office, I do not think we can research too much. After all for many of the law enforcement databases you need reason to pull data from it, you cannot use it just for willy nilly reasons... unless you do not get caught that is.”[/color] Claire smiled devilishly as she brought the idea[color=fff200].” All in all though, we do not even have a point of reference to start the search from. I'm reasonably sure the people we are seeing aren't all career criminals and even if we search by driving licenses, we still need a photo to compare... which we do not have. All we've got is that we've seen them.” Claire [/color]mentioned to Olivia with a shrug.[color=fff200]” We can just ask them whenever we see them from now on. It's not like they can hide their identities from me after all.”[/color] The cop added.

	[color=fff200]“Overall I prefer to stay and get to know you better. Besides you never know when another vision might pop up.”[/color] Claire smiled[color=fff200].” This coffee is good and strong indeed, my fatigue was blown right away for the moment.”[/color] She  added, recalling the fact she was coming from a night shift right now so she was surprisingly chipper at this very moment. The strong coffee was showing effect.[color=fff200]” So, you from NY?” [/color]