[center][hr][hr][img]https://image.ibb.co/hHTZ3p/pro.gif[/img][hr][color=536d78][b]Date:[/b][/color] Monday May 23rd, 2017[hr][/center] [color=ed1c24]*You can call for a roll before you post or you can leave a roll request at the end of your post and your results will be placed in the next update. You are allowed to get a roll during your post and place another at the end of your post.[/color] [color=536d78][b]Chicago, Illinois (Grimaldi Books):[/b][/color] Adelaide looked over towards Robert. "We've been over the tapes, they don't show anything but if he can find something we couldn't, I am all for it," she said towards him and Rapture nodded. "I'll go over them but tracking anything Prometheus does isn't exactly a cake walk," he said with the lollipop shoved into the side of his mouth. Sadly for Robert, any number cracking skills he has doesn't translate to coding. There is more to it than that. If it were that easy, Robert might have been able to do this instead of Rapture but it isn't a set of skills that crosses over. Wouldn't even cross over if Lady Luck herself stepped into the room and dropped twenty nat 20's in a row. It's like trying to cross knitting and knives. Sure they might be both made out of steel but the purpose and use is different. Roberts skill is for pure numbers, coding isn't that. Sowwy. [color=536d78][b]Road To Grimm I (Northern Indiana):[/b][/color] Over in Corn Country, the folks are giving both Caesar and Keystone a lot of weird looks. Probably as many weird looks as Keystone is giving them. Equally out of place in their every day life. Getting gas isn't an issue and yup, they have popcorn but the thing is, the gas station doesn't have a microwave so the popcorn is old kettle style. Sweet and salty. Not bad though! The two should be back on the road without issue this round, nothing big happening there, besides Keystones biceps. [color=536d78][b]Road To Grimm II (Moving through Grimm, Indiana):[/b][/color] "Yeah, you ain't just whistling Dixie sweetie, this shit reminds me of Deliverance...." Zoie said under her breath as she looked out the window and tucked her sunglasses on top of her head. Mali, studying the smoke and the smell would probably be able to figure out it wasn't a natural fire. It smells more like fires when they break out back in Justice. There is a lot of mixed smells, it isn't a pure smelling smoke like a bonfire. More like a whole bunch of over gassed grills on the 4th of July mixed with the rubber smell of tires across the asphalt. Thankfully, it is keeping most people off the streets and the route towards Tinder's parents house isn't bad so far. [color=536d78][b]Grimm, Indiana (Beneath Grimm):[/b][/color] Things are still moving along and Riley will figure that they can't be far from the Asylum by now. She's walked the streets of Grimm enough in her youth to know about how many steps it takes to get from anywhere in town to another location. It's just second nature after being raised there and considering there wasn't a lot to do in town and everyone lived within walking distance. Now, the strawberry quick, it was Cynthia. She loved the stuff, was constantly drinking it in High School and even more so after she got out of the Asylum in Grimm. That smell followed her everywhere she went. [color=536d78][b]Grimm, Indiana (Police Station):[/b][/color] Will update once Morose returns. (Forgive the post, cranking the post out on no sleep for 2 days and a head cold lol So if it's loopy, my bad!)