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[center][h1][color=B37097]Pandora Quill[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Wichita, Kansas - Streets
Skills: N/A[/I][/center]
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Safely inside the motel room, Pandora was about to rest a bit when she heard yelling through the walls. It was bad enough she had a small peephole, but now she would be able to hear other people's fighting and Lord knows what else. IT was only for a bit until she figured out why those guys were after her.

In fact, the argument she overheard intrigued her. Someone saying people were after them and it was safer. Granted, given how the world worked it could be for a number of reasons why someone needed to run away, but how convenient she had to leave her home because she was being chased and so was someone else.

Did she go check on them? Pandora left her room and scanned the area, wondering if she would see whoever the voice came from. Curiosity got the better of her in most situations. Any other day she would have ignored it all, but today started off weird and continued to be weird. So she would see how far this rabbit hole went.