[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff][b][i]Cecily Ashworth[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/rdo2m1mep/tumblr_oxf6ecb7_Yi1wtw0p9o2_540.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location:[/color][/b] B&B in Mexico ---> Heading to the Border
[b][color=00ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center][hr]	Cecily nodded, pulling her passport out of her bag just to confirm it was there. She had gotten it when she was sixteen and the photograph hadn't been one of her best. It was right in the middle of her awkward stage, but she still had three more years until she'd renew it and ideally get her picture taken again. It'd be nice to not have the frizzy blonde hair as her ID anymore. At least she hadn't smiled in it, otherwise her braces would've been showing as well. [color=00ccff]"Yes, I love this song!"[/color] Cecily said with a grin, before she started singing along with Natasha. Of course, the entire reason she enjoyed the song was from the bit about Picard. 

	Once the song finished, Cecily looked at Natasha seriously. She was realizing more and more that Natasha was also a geek. And while Roy had been her fangirling buddy in the past few days, it seemed like Natasha could fill that role as well. [color=00ccff]"Kobayashi Maru - what would you do? Go,"[/color] Cecily asked with a smile. It was something she used to entertain herself with during boring plane flights - especially on trips to and from Europe. She always tried to come up with a different way to beat the simulation each time, though there were a few ideas of hers that were incredibly similar. 

	And sure, they were likely heading towards their deaths, even if they had avoided a close call with the Gonzalez family's insanity...But Cecily's mind didn't want to focus on the bad at the moment. She just wanted to think about Star Trek and later post about her and Natasha's best ideas to beat the simulation on Tumblr. She wanted to watch HSHE videos and giggle at the animated Batman and Superman arguing with each other. And of course, it'd also be nice to be able to help to solve crimes without getting involved in them again. Cecily missed that. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff][b][i]Iris Kingston[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/369c373ccd5492086fe09c131190330d/tumblr_o1l0wsNgEX1s5zf6fo1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=99ccff]Location:[/color][/b] Private Plane Heading to Grimm
[b][color=99ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] Photographic Memory [/center][hr]	Iris nodded. [color=99ccff]"Thank you,"[/color] she said, rising from her seat and heading into the bathroom once Ross had taken his seat again. She shut the door and looked in the mirror, staring at her reflection for a moment. She looked awful. Iris grabbed a few paper towels and wet them, scrubbing her skin until it felt raw. She knew it probably wasn't the best for her skin, but she always felt a little more ready to face the day once she had done that - as if she had scrubbed away her worries and fears. Grabbing another towel, she then washed her face a little more kindly, ran a comb through her hair, and then put lotion on her hands to keep them from drying up. 

	Once she exited the bathroom, feeling refreshed, Iris noticed the food cart. She automatically scanned it for some Nutella, but the fresh fruit she saw wasn't half bad. She grabbed herself an orange and took her seat again, pealing it and making a small pile with the peel on a napkin. She then separated it and parted it, pulling out one little section of the orange at a time. [color=99ccff]"So what's the plan, mon ami?"[/color] she asked him softly.