[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#556B2F]Luna Braddock - Glimpse[/color][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/5XRoFYFa6oLHW/giphy.gif[/img][hr]
[color=#556B2F][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Cherry Bomb -- Washington D.C.
[color=#556B2F][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Telepathy [/center][hr][hr]

Luna smirked at the bartenders comment and continued to sip her drink. Along the wall with the various alcohol, where polaroid photos of past people who had sang either successfully or unsuccessfully and had their pictures taken. The patrons in the photos looked liked they had a good time with the time they had spent there. As she scanned she noted the cameras she had been looking for. They could probably get their hands on the footage if they asked the right questions, or created a distraction. As she made her scan, the bartender cursed and Luna glanced back at him and tried her hand at searching his mind again. She couldn’t gather much other than the fact that Leighton and Max weren’t supposed to be down in the basement with the other bartender. Which made Luna wonder, what was down there and what the others had possibly found. 
Havok slid in next to Luna which surprised her but she kept that comment on a tight leash. They were on a mission and their feelings for each other did not matter on the mission. She sipped her drink again after his question and eyed the gentleman that Jack was talking to. [color=#556B2F]”Give me a moment,”[/color] she responded and switched from the bartender’s easy mind to the older man’s. 
[I][color=8E6BB3]”Didn’t your father ever teach you to not intrude upon the minds of others… Little Britain?”[/color][/I]
Luna smirked and saw several flashes of his memory from a life long gone before she was forced from the man’s mind. It was rather violent and Luna felt hot liquid dribble down her nose. She grabbed a nearby napkin and held it to her nose, pinching the bridge of it to stop the sudden nose bleed. [color=#556B2F]”He seems to know who I am, though I have never seen him before but he isn’t from here. He’s old, like Victorian old and originally from England,”[/color] Luna informed him. Which might be another reason why he may know her family. 
Luna glanced back to the bartender than the Polaroids on the back wall. [color=#556B2F]”The bartender is a little worried for the people who just went downstairs,”[/color] Luna mumbled to Havok. [color=#556B2F]”Do you think you may recognize anyone in those photos that you would want a closer look at so I could get downstairs,”[/color] she asked Havok. Either she needed to provide a distraction to get downstairs, or he did. There was something down there, even if this bartender didn’t know what it was but he did know they weren’t supposed to be down there. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#FFDAB9]Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker[/color][/h1][img]https://alyxwrites.files.wordpress.com/2018/05/tumblr_oo57elafoh1v74rx1o3_400.gif?w=268[/img][hr]
[color=#FFDAB9][b]Location[/b][/color]: JFK Memorial Hospital -- Washington D.C.
[color=#FFDAB9][b]Skills:[/b][/color] [/center][hr][hr]

Cayden looked over at Colossus when asked if his sister would like the bear he held. [color=#FFDAB9]”Uh, she might but see if there is something more neutral bud. One with less, bows,”[/color] he said and smiled at Colossus. Cayden poked around at some of the other gifts, seeing what sort of trinkets they had and just keeping his hands and mind busy. He heard Waverley and wandered to her side. [color=#FFDAB9]”Why would it be bad if they are wireless?”[/color] He wasn’t completely savvy on technology as he didn’t have much growing up. 
Cayden looked over at the clock when Colossus spoke up. The pressure would be on now and Cayden wondered if Waverley worked well under pressure. He laid a hand on Waverley’s arm and gave her a reassuring smile. [color=#FFDAB9]”Take your time and breathe. Think it through. If you are feeling rushed or not completely focused, you may overlook something. We got you covered on the outside,”[/color] he reassured.