[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff][b][i]Cecily Ashworth[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/9F58z5NN/original.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location:[/color][/b] Flight UA 2199 (Seat 2B)
[b][color=00ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]	Cecily relaxed slightly, taking a sip of the ginger ale to calm her nerves. Gavin's admission that he was really just there to keep her alive and wasn't planning on charging her with Natasha's murder certainly helped. However, she still couldn't be certain if he was trustworthy. She only really trusted Roy still at this point - and given that Natasha said she lied to her on her deathbed and Cecily hadn't even seen that coming at all, Cecily was doubting her own judgment when it came to trusting people lately. After all, she had trusted Caesar - and then ended up leaving his place in Mexico with Natasha due to his violations of Natasha's trust....Yet he had also kept her alive. He didn't have to do that. He could have left her to die at Queensguard. 

	She swallowed thickly as he asked her about branding, as well as when he mentioned he had a connection to Justice himself. She had to disagree with him - Justice wasn't the gates of hell. That was far too passive a role for the city. No, Justice was the Devil himself. It was a living parasite, somehow just as much an actor in all of this as anyone else was. [color=00ccff]"No, I don't,"[/color] she told Gavin quietly. She rubbed her tattoo on her wrist a bit, trying to remember the reason why she had gotten it in the first place - to remind herself to be happy. [color=00ccff]"Do you have one?"[/color] she then asked him.