[hr][hr] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180117/42cb8aae909e82218c5d485516ecd481.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180117/ef1b4e6d7d87790d6cb02d074294893b.png[/img] [img]https://assets-auto.rbl.ms/5661e543e2ce0f7592035f2ff43edd287c0347cc7c63ed2e4b5fad953ec5c993[/img][/center] [center][i][@AmethystDagger][@Damo021][@Lionhearted][@FantasyChic][@rivaan][@Morose][@BlueSky44][@Natsu] [/i][/center][hr][hr] [hr] [color=1A97DF][I]Wednesday, August 15th, 2018 Time: 12:00PM, New York City, New York[/I][/color] [@FantasyChic] There was a very long and awkwardly quiet pause over the phone as Mrs. Smith on the other end started to try and process what Quinn had just told her. The arguments from the kids were quiet now as she could hear a door closing, so that there was some quiet over the phone. "How did you find him?" She asked, the woman's voice sounded like she was doing her best now to try and hold everything together now. "What do you need to know?" She finally asked after another long and awkward pause. [@Natsu] Crystal looked over towards Adalene after she finished up her phone call, she walked over and handed back Adalene's phone letting out a slight sigh. "No need, my brother said he will come by in about two hours or so." She said softly as she moved over and sat down on the far end of the couch. She gave Adalene a friendly smile, and quickly shook her head, she was grateful for her hospitality. "No need, you've already done enough." She said giving a slightly awkward smile. [hr] [color=1A97DF][I]Wednesday, August 15th, 2018 Time: 9:00AM, Seattle, Washington[/I][/color] [@Morose] [@BlueSky44] Gideon looked between the three of them, as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck as he watched the three of them talk, Jason seemed to be the overbearing and over protective brother, while Janelle seemed to be the more calm and collected, and Scott. Well Scott seemed to be the person who just rubbed everyone the wrong way, as Gideon watched Scott nearly punching Jason, but didn't hit the young man. "How about we just not instigate anything okay?" He asked, and looked towards Scott and gave him a slight nod as he started to follow the older man towards the pasty shop. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=lightgreen]Olivia Johnson[/color][/h1] [img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m82kymS22v1qhsmbwo1_250.gif[/img] [I]Location: Claire's Apartment, New York City, New York Interacting With: [@rivaan] Claire Winters[/I][/center] [hr][hr] Olivia looked towards Claire as she started to talk about why she didn't want to be an FBI agent, and gave her a slight nod, doing ME work was a lot of paper work as well, once you finished up the autopsies. [color=lightgreen]"I've worked with some, but yeah they seem to have a lot of paper work to do all the time."[/color] Olivia said giving a slight smile as she leaned back in her seat and looked towards her, she also had the pleasure of working with detectives as well. [color=lightgreen]"I'm sure you'd make it to detective at some point."[/color] Olivia said giving her a friendly smile. Then Claire started to bring up some more of her past, she leaned forward and started to listen in with some interest. She didn't think that Claire was actually married at all, but then again she had just met the woman. [color=lightgreen]"I'm sure he'd like a pair of cuffs on his wrists."[/color] Olivia said with a slight laugh as she took a drink from her coffee. [hr][hr] [center][color=cyan][h1]Riley Ridgeway[/h1][/color] [img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/c5953ec1f0b1c08769c57ea592afb7ca/tumblr_o9dq904Wfj1von8z1o1_500.gif[/img] [i]Location: LA Interacting With: [@rivaan] Amelia Payne & [@Lionhearted] Lucas Myers & [@SouffleGirl123] Lucinda Partridge [/i][/center] [hr][hr] [color=cyan]"It's what i'm gonna call it."[/color] Riley said giving a slight shrug, she didn't know what else to call it all of them were all connected in someway shape or form. She looked over towards Lucas and nodded, as Riley grabbed her glass and started to lift it up, and tilted it upside down. There the liquid was held inside by what looked like a shimmering shield, before she started to lose control and then it spilled down onto the floor. [color=cyan]"Well shit.."[/color] Riley said spilling some of it onto her lap letting out a slight grumbling sound as she quickly started to dry herself off. Riley's attention turned towards Amelia, she was confused where her actual body was, which was pretty simple. [color=cyan]"Your real body is where it was, like how mine was when it happened to me."[/color] Riley said as she then started to hear her phone going off, she noticed the butterfly flying up and then vanishing. That was a bit of an interesting show to see, as her attention turned back to her phone, and quickly got up from her seat. [color=cyan]"Just one moment, order whatever you want Lucas."[/color] Riley said, looking down at the caller ID seeing a Seattle number on it, Riley's mind instantly went to her sister Chloe, before finally answering it. [color=cyan]"Hello, who is this?"[/color] Riley finally asked. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=lightblue]Emmie Adams[/color][/h1] [img]http://i.imgur.com/cdqgkEz.gif[/img] [I]Location: FBI Field Office, New York City, New York Interacting With: [@Lionhearted] Lana Allaire[/I][/center] [hr][hr] Emmie looked over towards Lana and gave her a nod. "Freaked the fuck out." Emmie answered as she rubbed the back of her neck letting out a slight sigh. "Living on the streets, I've seen a lot of stuff, drugs, people killing each other for drugs, people banging each other for drugs and money, even the occasional stabbing or shooting as well." Emmie answered as she leaned up against the table looking at the older woman. [color=lightblue]"I remember that singer, and I recognize a cop I believe she work here in New York, the rest of the faces I haven't gotten the slightest clue."[/color] Emmie answered, as she started to think of more details of the dream. [color=lightblue]"Then theres the killer, never could get a look on him, but it looks like he has powers like us."[/color] Emmie finally answered looking at Lana.