[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=00a99d]Scott Rydzynski[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/254eb4eaebfa60d7088b6e028792731b/tumblr_oaef08DCHX1sj8jevo2_r2_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00a99d]Location:[/color][/b] Crash Site - Seattle, Washington 
[b][color=00a99d]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Gideon, Jace, Janelle[/center][hr][hr]	[color=00a99d]"Yeah, that's the shop where princess worked,"[/color] Scott commented. He recognized the name of the place and he knew the general area where it was - but he never expected to ever enter it. It was the antithesis of everything that he enjoyed in life. It lacked alcohol, violence, and easy money. He then glanced over and grinned a bit as he saw the kid about to punch him. [color=00a99d]"Maybe you aren't a twink after all,"[/color] Scott mused. [color=00a99d]"But if you want to punch someone, kid, you just gotta go for it. Otherwise, they'll do this,"[/color] he said, before swinging a punch at Jace's face. He pulled his punch just before his fist connected. [color=00a99d]"Just good advice."[/color]

	However, his expression grew a little more serious - she was his daughter's age, then. He then could understand a little bit more why the other ginger seemed to be so protective of her. He hadn't met his kid but if he had, he'd probably be just the same. [color=00a99d]"I have a daughter your age,"[/color] Scott said. He wasn't sure why he decided to share that fact about himself - most people he worked with had no idea that he had a kid and he preferred to keep it that way. He didn't want Jenna to get mixed up in any sort of nastiness directed at him. 

	He then shoved his hands in his pockets and started to walk to the pie shop. Maybe they'd get some answers from Isley - that, or they were about to find out that she had been killed in a horrible accident. Both seemed likely at this point.