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 [center][h1][color=e542f4]Adalene Jones[/color][/h1]
 [img]https://i.imgur.com/pxZnhMK.jpg[/img]
 [I]Location: New York, New York
 Interacting With: Emmie Adams
 Abilities being used: N/A[/I][/center]
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	Adalene shrugged, "[color=e542f4]Pretty alright, it'll be better after breakfast.[/color]" He stomach grumbled.  She looked at her toaster impatiently, drumming her fingers on the counter. She pulled out her planner at Emmie's question, and peered over it, "[color=e542f4]I have to go grocery shopping, after that lunch, some free time, dinner, and I wanted to head out to that tire yard later in the night.[/color]" She said, closing it back up, and back into her pocket. She then continued to say, "[color=e542f4]You're welcome to come with me if you like, or you can just tell me what you want me to grab from the market.[/color]" 

	It was at this point that her toast popped up, and Adalene smiled. "[color=e542f4]Hey, I could always try making toast myself.[/color]" She said, half jokingly as she pulled it out. That'd be a good way to burn the apartment down. In reality, she probably had to be careful not to do that, she didn't want to be connected to a string of arsons. She stepped over the fridge and pulled out some butter, which she liberally applied to her toast. Taking a bite out of it, she said, "[color=e542f4]Toaster does it pretty well though, think I'll stick to that for awhile.[/color]" She said, chewing as she did, and swallowing quickly after.