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[center][h1][color=fff200]Claire Winters [/color][/h1]
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[I]Location:Patrol car, New York City, New York
Interacting With: her partner and dispatch[@Nallore][/I][/center]
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	Driving through New York as always was a pain. New York was one of those cities she really didn't appreciate the traffic of. Granted trafficlights and the like were a thing, but it didn't make the road  much faster to navigate. At least she had the police lights going on which was making things ever so better for her as she threw a glance around, navigating towards the point of interest which all in all 10 minutes weren't too much of a time to respond.

	When they finally arrived, the scene was more or less as if taken from a tv show. There was an old lady who probably was the caller, there was a couple who were having a breakup like argument with the man down on the road while the woman was throwing out his stuff out the window and presumably at him. Claire raised an eyebrow and burst into muffled laugh as she quickly put on her hat and gestured for her partner to follow.

	[color=fff200]“Excuse me, Sir could you please step away from there?”[/color] Claire called to the man who was being showered by stuff.[color=fff200]” Ma'am you too, if you please could you stop throwing stuff for a moment?”[/color] She called loudly and gestured her rookie at disposal to stay nearby should he needs to tackle a fool. As Claire focused on her power, she started to hear the noise of the busy street... well the brainwave radio of the busy street and all passing thoughts of everyone around, but she did pick up a specific line that the man wasn't cheating and was only hanging with his cousin. Well...[color=fff200][i]' You poor unfortunate soul... RIP.[/i][/color]' She thought and looked upwards again.[color=fff200]” Ma'am, this is NYPD, if you continue to throw stuff outside, I will be forced to detain you, so please stop and explain to me what caused this mess.”[/color]
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[center][h1][color=c4df9b]Amelia Payne[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Riley's Appartment, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley[@Nallore]and [@Jasonhero] Fumiko "Kuīn" Nakamura[/I][/center]
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	[color=c4df9b]“Ohhh.... okey?”[/color] She quietly replied and blinked a few times with her big round eyes.[color=c4df9b]” Sure...!”[/color] She finally said with more emotion as she realized Riley wanted to tag alone in her painting supplies shopping. It really wasn't much of anything special, but who knew, maybe the musician will enjoy going to that low profile, but good art supplies store that Amelia frequented. It was nice, well stocked and at a calm location so there weren't too many customers most of the time. She could slowly chose her things without troubling anyone with how picky she was about some stuff... like pencil lead types.[color=c4df9b]” Well art supplies I do need... I ran out of some stuff last night... on superhero sketches...”[/color] Amelia nodded and suddenly realised she did blur out what she was doing and flushed like a tomato.

	[color=c4df9b]“Clothes, I've not gotten my paycheck yet and there's still time till then, so for now I will only be window shopping.”[/color] She said quietly again, feeling awkward.[color=c4df9b]” I will buy some stuff online later though, once my paycheck arrives.”[/color] Amelia added, avoiding eye contact. She was going to buy some cheap discount stuff as usual. It worked for her! She spend more money only on really required things such as a decent coat, winter boots or the like. For everyday and the like use she just bought stuff that were functioning. She didn't want to have Riley feel like she ought to help her by buying something for her. Because she was rather sure that was bound to happen.