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[color=f6989d]Marinalia Romus Olympus "Mali" [/color][/color][/centre][/h2]
[h3][centre] [color=a2d39c]Luna Sports . Later Monday morning[/color][/centre][/h3]


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Marinalia noticed Paige turn and her mind was running through various events she could have met her and people this woman Could be. Wait... Blonde hair, rather too intense expression maybe it was the cop Victoria claimed to have met when the nigh broke up with Milo. Though she had given a rather one sided argument, believing her sister about her however she was definitely going to be extremly prone to bias.

Drinking from her smoothie, Marinalia thought about the situation and decided to make her own judgement. Despite her emotional wreck status lately she was one of the more level headed of the sisters, much more like Maria was to Marla of her aunt and mother. It seemed a family trait that certain dynamics seemed to repeat. Her grandmother she was named after was meant to be the slightly intense one and wore her ring, that Maria had worn. Victoria had her sisters and then Marla. The pair where always worn by sisters I. A a little family tradition. 

Then Paige revealed she was at the bar on Friday night, yeah that definitely was this Paige Victoria had seen but somehow she did not match up to the rather infamous figure of her description. Keeping her jacket close as breeze was a little cold for her liking. She had worked in Alaska, was abit used to it but by no way did she have to like it.

Mesuring her accent, not quite soft but not quite her full clipped and somewhat exaggerated tone she used on people who where annoying her or situations she disliked. Noting her rather intense green eyes and general demeanor, yeah somehow she could tell she was not some street cop. There eqas somthong alot more dangerous behind the green eyes as Marlins cool grey eyes remained calm though a small icey layer hid her feelings slightly.

[i][color=f6989d]oh that night. That was not exactly my best impression was it. I was trying to enjoy one quiet night. Trouble seems to keep catching me up, probbly should of stayed in Anchorage at this rate. 

Marinalia [i]Romus[/i] Olympus, should I be calling my lawyer about now? Unless your not on duty right now. [/color][/i]

Her accent was definitely strong and she had to take a fraction of a second to translate the words Into English, most accents she could do but it took her a tiny delay to process them into words she understood. The woman definitely made as not quite matching her expectations but also she was giving very little away. She knew there some pretty intense cop types from living in US for 5 months, though they definitely where not beat cops. She knew Marshall had captured Bob, no real details but they had reported that he was still sat in a jail cell waiting for a trial and a nice long stay in a concrete box. 

[i][color=f6989d]I must say, your description and in the flesh may not be a exactly true account of things. Though the words intense and super laser seem to be accurate. [/color][/i]

Marinalia held off judgement hiding a neutral tone that gave away fairly little of her feeling, truth be told she was curious if she was the same as Vika described and how much bias and anger was mixed in with the facts of the matter. Maybe she would be offended maybe not. To be honest she did seem as worried as she thought. The sisters had met a few rather intense individuals over the years, though somthong about her eyes seemed to show she had metal to back up words. 

While she was mid thought she hered someone approach and saw Coa approach In work out gear, with a rather dramatic tone to grab her attention. The woman certainly was not shy but hiding would of been rather impossible for the tall and athletic dark haired woman who must be 5 inches or more taller than Marlin. More sat down in her neat and rather well fitted office uniform, skirt and jacket. a leather flight jacket with wings and patches keeping her warm from the chill. 

Well being her size and rather attractive, hiding was definitely not her option. Tall, statue esque and a rather bold sense in fashion. Raising a smoothie and giving a cheerful look, the endorfins of a 5.2km swim and natural buzz of smoothie kicking In. 

[i][color=f6989d]Rather the suprise Xia. I'm glad the woman got home safe, though you probbly slept alot more comfortablely than me firday night! 

We keep bumping Into each other, I probbly should say hello. And well, maybe easier than proving how tiny the woeld is. [/color][/i]

Remembering she had a card from work, "Marinalia Romus Olympus" Deadalus airkines flight training programme. Helicopter instructor. With a airline logo on it mixed with a pilots wings. The cards all had different designs based o. Your role, from tools to wings, Sheilds and more besides. Handing over a spare she had in her pocket from earlier, they had only just arrived that Monday, most of time so students could let her know if they hit bad traffic. 

[i][color=f6989d]I swim here regularly, but somehow we never met. Maybe do a few laps together onw day? [/color][/i]

Her accent somewhat softer than she was with Paige, though still fairly crisp and still remarkablely English despite years of traveling. Never hurt to makw a freind, might make trouble less of a thing of someone not cursed was there to be lance it out to a 50-50 percent chance! Laughing to her own thoughts internally as she dark from a rather vibrant smoothie to recharge her slightly aching muscles. 

[@King Tai][@Pilatus]