[center][b][h1][color=fff200]Siobhan[/color][/h1][/b][/center]
[h2][center]Location: Western Shore[/center][/h2][hr][center][h3] Interaction: Joel [@Pilatus][/h3][/center][hr][center][h3] Mentions: Paige [@Pilatus] & Milo [@RoccanIronclad][/h3][/center][hr]
Siobhan scrambled for her phone Alexandra had texted her close to twenty times and called her about the same amount. She winced as she read the texts of questioning where she was, why wasn’t she answering her phone, why she even had a phone if its on silent. Then it devolved into call me in an almost rapid fire succession.[color=fff200][i] She’s gonna kill me…[/i][/color]

Siobhan shot a quick text to her agent. [color=fff200][b]<I’m out right now. What happened?>[/b][/color] Immediately the phone buzzed in her hand. It was a call from Alex.[color=fff200] “That would be my agent. She’s probably not happy with me since I put my phone on silent. Besides it’s probably about the museum. Hang on.”[/color] Siobhan cleared her throat.

She answered the phone just before it went to voicemail.[color=fff200] “Hello Alex...Yes my phone’s been on silent...Really?...Yes I realize this isn’t quite the PR you were looking for...Agreed...Shot? By whom?...Yes I know Paige...I see. Donate it to the SCPD...Tomorrow? Brunch? God how early?...You’re serious?... Yes, yes I know...Tomorrow doesn’t work. I have a previous engagement...Namely my parents. You know Wednesdays are their day...You know the answer to that. Besides I think it’s time they meet Paige...Well do what you do best, smooth out the rough edges...I heard that, don’t think I didn’t...Goodnight Alex...Fine Thursday. Brunch. God awful 10 am. Yes, yes dressed nice...No jeans or leggings. I’m wearing the jacket. No getting around that. Nice negotiating with you, ya Nasi. Good night.”[/color] She ends the call and sighs. Siobhan fires off a text to Paige. [color=fff200][b]<Just heard what happened at the museum. You okay? Wanna do lunch after the gym tomorrow? There are a few people I want you to meet.>[/b][/color]

Siobhan then looks back over at Joel.[color=fff200] “Well a really good friend of mine, Paige, shot someone at the museum during a private viewing that was set up by my agent for a few people. Apparently one of the paintings took fire. But Paige is fine.”[/color] She shakes her head.[color=fff200] “Second person she’s had to kill in a few months and I’m worried that she’s on to something dangerous. I just hope her boyfriend Milo keeps her safe not that she can’t take care of herself but I worry.”[/color] She cuts her gaze to the table then back to Joel.[color=fff200] “By the way good way to change topic but hardly an answer. So I’ll let you chew on that for a while. I did want to mention that if you see a pretentious jerk in the offing let me know. That would be Bradley. Who is comparable to the extra in Billy Joel’s Video Uptown Girl. He was saying stupid things about cars and I interjected and corrected him. He issued a challenge and has been haunting me. I only mention it because he mentioned you.”[/color]