[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=c4df9b]Amelia Payne[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/236x/8e/10/18/8e10189b3a15eb09ab7d0ade37aaeeec--kat-mcnamara-katherine-mcnamara.jpg[/img] [I]Location: The Park near her home, Los Angeles, California Interacting With: Riley[@Nallore], Lucas[@Lionhearted][/I][/center] [hr][hr] [color=c4df9b]“Ahh... yes, I think.”[/color] Amelia replied quietly to Riley, throwing looks left and right, but she couldn't see back at her location. All she could see was this place.[color=c4df9b]” It's just that... I'm in that alley. It's mostly hidden from traffic, but what if someone stumbles upon me there?” [/color]She asked, worried about her own safety. The city was not safe and especially the back alleyways were dangerous. She had heard stories, heard news reports. There was so much crime happening all the time. Amelia also noticed that Riley got a call and got concerned since she could see no one was replying on the other end. It was almost like a scene straight out of a horror movie given the overall situations and what had happened with the murder they saw. [color=c4df9b]“Riley... I was thinking if...”[/color] Amelia started saying, throwing scared looks around as if expecting something to jump at her.[color=c4df9b]” Can we exchange phone numbers? I mean we live in the same city and with these powers... if something happens we can help each other... If not, I understand. It's alright, I was just wondering, I didn't mean anything by asking... it's just that...”[/color] Amelia started speaking in broken up sentences, unable to finish her thought, but it overall gave the feeling that she was almost afraid of hearing Riley's answer. Since Riley was famous and from what one could usually see on tv or the newspapers and the like rich famous people usually preferred to not be seen with normal people having a coffee or the like. Since she didn't really interact with people much, she had fallen victim to the mass media misinformation propaganda. As such she regretted asking as soon as she did. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=fff200]Claire Winters [/color][/h1] [img]https://i.imgur.com/nFyOaXE.gif[/img] [I]Location: Cafe near ME Office, New York City, New York Interacting With: Olivia[@Nallore][/I][/center] [hr][hr] [color=fff200]“Can be arranged soon. Can grab some paid vacation days in about a week.”[/color] Claire mentioned casually, letting her sly devilish smile spread wide on her face as if taunting Olivia into agreeing to actually go with her statement.[color=fff200]” Well not that we've got to go to Las Vegas, there are more than enough local casinos to use, the limits on that are a lot lower, but ti should still be a possible feat to do.”[/color] The cop was explaining with a sly voice before suddenly making a thinking face. [color=fff200]“Actually screw that, I'm going to go out tonight to one of the casinos. Want to come along?”[/color] She directly threw the invitation.[color=fff200]” Drinks, money, might even charm the hell out of some fools to pay for said drinks.”[/color] Claire laughed in devilishly amused manner. [color=fff200]“I can imagine, all I have is a locker in the changing room of my department.”[/color] Claire replied with a grin.[color=fff200]” It's a noble goal, sometimes better than what we can do. We can only attempt to stop crime before it's happened and then rarely unless we've been called. What you do is a good thing and if you ever need help from a mind reader do call.”[/color]