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[color=662d91][h1] [center]Hayato Nijimura [/center] [/h1][/color]  

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[color=f7941d][h1] [center]James "Duckie" Markham [/center] [/h1][/color]

James was walking along with them noticing some bookstores and wondered if any of his jokes and career was documented in books, He wondered if he was remembered as a state known comedian or wondered if his death would be noted somewhere in a true crime book. "Hi kids mind if we head to that book store?" He asked pointing to a mom and pop looking book store, He preferred these kind of stores since the prices were better and  had better selections of books.

Mostly though he was trying to look for anything about himself, And if their was anything on sirens he could learn. "I'm here for ya too kiddo, If ya nee my help of course" He said to Aava with a strange sort of smile for a skeleton.

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Hayato meanwhile was going form apartment building to different apartments, He had not gotten the information he was looking for. All the people around him seemed to either not know anything or too afraid to talk about it or speak to him. What seemed like 40 mins Hayato felt like he was getting no where and was about to give up. 

He made his way outside of one of the many apartment buildings not noticing that Beck was following him, Stopping for just a moment to start smoking a cigarette with his back turned towards Beck. He was hoping that his associate was not messing with him and was just leading him on a wild goose chase.