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Lillian woke up a little early for once, unease sitting in her stomach. They knew the mole for sure and there was a second suspect. She couldn't believe it, honestly. Staring at her reflection in the mirror as she brushed her hair slowly in her morning ritual for when she needed to calm down for the day she wasn't terribly shocked when her communicator started beeping. Quickly she grabbed it and nodded to herself as she read it.

Quickly she got dressed from her pajamas into comfortable clothes, wearing leggings underneath her skirt and a nice and comfy hoodie for the cold. Within 5 minutes she was already on her way, jogging carefully through the streets as the sun rose lazily. Her breath, visible like a smoker's haze, came rhythmically with her steps as she pulled into a near run.

[I]I won't let you down,[/I] she thought, a mantra in her head.

When she pulled up into the little cafe she was barely breathing hard as she ordered a hot chocolate and took her seat back in the corner and waited.

Kendall was the first to arrive, asking about the weather. With a small giggle and a raised eyebrow as she glanced out the window, Lillian took a sip before answering.

[Color=pink]"Well, it's a little brisk but nothing surprising for this time of year,"[/color] she replied softly.

As the rest of the Wards arrived she'd greet them with a friendly hello and smile. As Alessa sat down next to her, Lillian reached over and squeezed her hand before returning her attention to the others. Hopefully her girlfriend would recognize that she was worried, at least.
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Jason entered the front of the airport lazily, moving through TSA without any issues with the plane ticket he'd bought and wasn't going to need. The team had spent 15 days preparing for this event. Chatterbox had his influence helping get them their gear inside, they'd planned and thought and argued and there was little that he could see going wrong.

They were going to meet up and retrieve their gear and be ready for...

Something.

Jason honestly wasn't very pleased with the lack of information. But it sounded like it was going to be a great fight, at least.