[right][h3]The Fed Zone[/h3]10:59 am, Saturday
November 6th
[sub][@Rabidporcupine][/sub][/right][indent][h3]D.[/h3][/indent]


[indent][quote][color=silver]"So what was all that noise? What happened?"[/color][/quote][/indent]

Taking a small step away from Mr. Hotshot and moving her case just a bit, as well, D turned to Jeremy, [color=gray]"Oh--,"[/color] D she trailed, letting the responsibility of calling Sheriff Probably-Knows-Nothing roll off her shoulders, [color=gray]"Someone... Maddie W-wilson,"[/color] she stumbled over the last name begrudgingly, pausing to let the lapse in her short-term memory pass away as she made a small gesture with her hand, not sure if he knew who Maddie Wilson was, [color=gray]"a young girl from the Missing Posters was sitting [i]right[/i] over there,"[/color] Her hand motioned towards the seated area that the young girl had been stationed, [color=gray]"And she was sipping one of your strawberry?"[/color] She paused to sniff the milkshake contents, [color=gray]"A strawberry milkshake...[/color] She skipped over the part on how it fell and landed on Mr. Hotshot's shoes. [color=gray]Anyways, after being spotted by your boss, I guess, she ran into the lady's restroom. She's also wearing a Wonder Woman scarf, but I'm not sure how important of a detail that is or not aside from the fact that I kind of really like Wonder Woman, but only because my bestie thinks I should. Wait, no, that is an important detail. Do you remember serving a milkshake to anyone with a Wonder Woman scarf?"[/color] Her eyes studied Jeremy skeptically for a while and then turned her attention towards the restroom.

More than several people in the restaurant seemed to be making their way towards the door, already. The poor girl already seemed scared. Although, it did occur to D that maybe she should bulldoze through everyone just in case the girl spontaneously transformed into a wild beast and began trying to violently consume everyone that came near her due to feeling threatened or something. [color=gray][i]That could be one reason to hide.[/i][/color]  She looked for the shirt that read [i]I BELIEVE IN HUMANS[/I] and then drew her focus back on Jeremy. She shrugged her shoulders slightly, as she had done when he had diplomatically chastised her for initiating further discussion about the Google Glasses with Mr. Hotshot, who with all his gadgetry, was somehow managing to mistook the use of a piece of printer paper for a napkin. In the back of D's mind, there was a settlement that agreed, [color=gray][i]He should totally invest in a Mecha-GO Suit.[/i][/color]