[center][color=D5FF00][i][h1]Mali Anson[/h1][/i][/color][hr][b]Location:[/b] Club Afterdark
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A
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	Well, she was right about the person on the other side being Marc. Kinda curious how he knew to call here though. Did he have some sort of checklist of places Zoie was likely to hide out and just started calling them until he got something? Or did he actually know that the bar was directly connected to the Queensguard facilities through sewer tunnels? Well it probably didn't matter either way, there were more important things to be concerned about right now.

	Like the fact that Zoie evidently had no plan in place for if things went to shit at the party, but not so bad that they made it out with their lives. Or that apparently news of the murders had already gotten out, and was probably all over the tv. But then again, maybe it wasn't. This was Justice after all. And even if it was at a fancy party, a few more murders might not cause anyone to bat an eyelash. 

	But how much faith did she have in this... what was it called again? She had just heard the name less than 12 hours ago. Why couldn't she easily pull it off the top of her head? But she doubted that even if they were inclined to help Zoie out, that at best, it'd be getting involved with a tar baby, and she was already elbow deep in Juno as it stood.

	Maybe Relic actually thought ahead and set something up in case something like this had happened. If that were the case, it'd explain how he was able to sleep so soundly and for so much longer than anyone else in the building. Other than just being a teenage boy. But, as much as she didn't want to just rudely wake him up, Mali also didn't want to sit around all day, waiting for him to decide to come to before any hidden plans could come to light. Or even just to take a gander at the files he'd managed to snag during the party.

	Mali got up out of her chair proper and walked over to Relic's snoozing form. She firmly, but gently placed her good hand on his shoulder and started to shake him vigorously.

	[color=D5FF00]"Hey, it's time to wake up. You can't lie around in bed all day."[/color] If that wasn't enough to get him awake, she'd have to resort to more dramatic measures he wouldn't like. This was his chance to get woken up normally, hopefully his body would take it.

	Oh. They were named Hera. How could she have forgotten? Or was she remembering that correctly?