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[center][h1][color=fff200]Claire Winters [/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Her home, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Olivia[@Nallore][/I][/center]
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	Claire was not happy with the fact she was being woken up rudely like that, but as she was counting down the man started speaking about the abnormalities and seeing people who weren't there, using powers and the like.[color=fff200]” 8...”[/color] She she had just counted to eight when he did so and she stopped counting on purpose[color=fff200].”...”[/color] She kept quiet for a moment before letting a real loud sigh.

	[color=fff200]“I see... I figured someone will show up sooner or later.”[/color] She said and smiled secretly to herself while hidden behind the door.[color=fff200]” It seems we might have a reason to talk and there MIGHT be a good reason for you to so rudely wake me after I had barely gotten a 10 minutes nap after a NIGHTSHIFT.”[/color] She said, placing the intonation to her words to underline the important parts.

	[color=fff200]“Fine, I'm letting you in to talk. But keep in mind, I'm a police officer and I can jail your ass if you do something stupid and ohh... I'm armed.”[/color] She added before unlocking the door and opening the door, presenting herself in all her black silk cultist robe dressed glory. She stood there like it was completely natural to be dressed like that, after all it was her pajamas![color=fff200]” So want to enter or not? I don't bite... much.”[/color]

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[center][h1][color=c4df9b]Amelia Payne[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Her home, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Landlord[/I][/center]
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	[color=c4df9b]“Yeah... if I can be called one.”[/color] Amelia admitted quietly, throwing a look at her drawing supplies she had grabbed and the ones that were left[color=c4df9b].” I'm mostly a hobbyist, but people have told me I'm decent. I do mostly fanbased stuff for internet.”[/color] The girl quickly explained as they were leaving. Frankly between medicine and art she preferred art by a huge margin. She had even thought about trying to make some money by doing comissions or something art based while she was still not in college. As she was about to mention it to Riley, the man next door showed up and spoke. Was he waiting at the door for her to show up, dammit?!

	[color=c4df9b]“!!!”[/color] Amelia nearly jumped and moved away as he was getting close. She grimaced from the stench of alcohol. In but a moment she went from happy to terrified. She was sure she was barely a few moments from frying him with electricity. As he neutralised himself by faceplanting in Riley's shield, Amelia's power came to live, electricity surging down her hands and then zapping at the wall by his door. She was startled by it as it caused sparks and a small burnt hole, but otherwise nothing serious. She was afraid if that had hit the man chances are good he might gotten seriously injured! As Riley pulled her away towards her car, Amelia looked in shock.

	[color=c4df9b]“Thank you, Riley.”[/color] She said again.[color=c4df9b]” If you weren't there, I might have seriously injured him...”[/color] She said, but didn't feel as bad about actually almost hurting the man. Hurting him was a good thing given how much he made her life hell, but the chance of possibly cuasing his death with her power was something else. She didn't want a death on her shoulders as well. She then saw the car they were heading to.[color=c4df9b]” Ohh...!”[/color] She made a surprised expression, almost forgetting about the man for a moment.[color=c4df9b]” Nice car, I like the colors!”[/color] She smiled, looking at the vehicle and then at Riley.[color=c4df9b]" You have good taste."[/color]