[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTojj1OLJ5T4f77dGDefsPABUy66bkRd0RrN7KvzNO5QjJ6xT01sw[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b]Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room)
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A
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	[color=8dc73f]Day 4:[/color] Well the situation with the game was about how one would expect when the players had to leave every now and then. Amelia simply plaid, she didn't want to deal. Sure she knew how to play simple poker, but didn't feal like dealing was going to work out as easily. She had never dealt before, maybe she should get Riley to teach her later. Yeah that would be good. Still Hank eventually went for the interview, returning way later, followed by Beatrice and for once Amelia was glad someone had actually left. 

	She still didn't know how to deal with that woman. Maybe it was the way the woman was looking at her? She didn't bother dwell too much on it though, live and let live. If you don't get with someone just ignore them unless they prove to be a danger. That was what she had decided. Sure she kept an eye out for the possibility of danger, but wasn't going to act out unless she was sure.

	Anyway, the day slowly rolled over until it was soon going to be night time, only to be told a really pleasant news. They were getting reassigned in the rooms department. So from now on she was going to be in the same room with Riley! Amelia's mood more or less spiked at that piece of grand news as a bright smile appeared on her face as she threw the most happy look she's had in a while at her love. If nothing else... no more half sleeping on the chairs, expecting a problem to happen with the other roomies... Well mostly Bea. The Erica woman did seem way more friendly overall. Their new room was room number two. She was still practically beaming as they finally went to their room for the night.

	[color=c4df9b]Day 5:[/color] Amelia would have loved to say the day got on to a flying start with maybe a party or something that wasn't too stressful, but no. Day started regularly until Tati went to the interview. She was there for almost five hours. This stressed out Amelia to no end as she was really worried what was going on. When the russian woman returned and Victor went next, Amelia was now really concerned, but at least he didn't take as long. He didn't appear in much better mental condition that Tati, which made Amelia even more worried as she went to the interview.

	She eventually returned an hour and five or so minutes later. She appeared in much calmer state than when she went. She was glad it wasn't nearly as stressful or scary as she thought it would be. Had well explained it was Atticus who was running the interview and that it passed quite well, being asked normal questions and stuff, though she did have the trace smell of cigarettes about her. She was already planning to learn how she could get herself more cigarettes for the future, wondered if they were given out as rewards or paid for or something.

	[color=8dc73f]Day 6:[/color] It was nearly over. The quarantine was going to come to an end soon and today were the last interviews. Amelia was mostly worried because it was Riley's interview today and she hoped it would all be fine today. She was sitting neaby the Riley as they waited for the interviews to restart again. From what Amelia knew they should call Ash, Riley and the Thalia person for interviews today. Once more, Amelia let out a silent prayer that it all would pass by fine.

	Hey eyes couldn't help, but catch a glimplse of the now really mobile Jamie. It was still as adorable and warming for the heart as it was the first time. Little guy was really energetic which was a good thing. Her eyes glided across the room, seeing everyone, resting on their new guards... well sort of new they were the guards for a couple days now after all and finally rested on Victor.[color=8dc73f]" Riley, I will go chat with Victor."[/color] She informed the singer and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before scurrying off to the doctor friend.

	[color=8dc73f]"Hey..."[/color] She called as she was near him. She was wondering why he wasn't speaking much.[color=8dc73f]" Can we talk? Maybe about books like we used to?"[/color] Amelia asked quietly as she looked at Victor.[color=8dc73f]" Or French... though I fear that I've forgotten a lot. I haven't had much chance to practice it lately. Or maybe we could talk about books in French?"[/color] She tried to chat up a conversation with the doctor. She always enjoyed talking with him, he was smart and friendly.