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[b]"FAMA Special Agent Olin."[/b]

In-Ah just about fell asleep when a booming voice rang out in the emptiness around the building. FAMA? Why the fuck are FAMA here? Who called them? If they were anyone else she'd rack up another point on Nakala's pissed off-o'meter, but even she wasn't bold enough to fuck with the feds. She heard a door open and close down the hall. Probably junkie's door. One of the junkies. Frannie, Frankie, Frank? Something like that...Oh shit, the junkie's gonna talk to the feds? She couldn't miss this. Of all the times for her room to be at the back of the building. She could kick herself in the ass for that one. She didn't want the sun in her face when she woke up in the morning that's why she chose this room, but seems she's missing all the action now. Whatever. 

In-Ah climbed out of bed and went down the hall to Frannie's room. The door was open and standing in the middle was french bitch tasting coke out of a plastic baggy. She rolled her eyes, walked across the room to the window, stepping on everything, but the needles, glad that she never goes outside her room without her shoes on. She didn't do drugs, but she's not ruining someone's tools when it was sparse around these parts to begin with. No one wants to deal with a crackhead in withdrawal. That's a hell and a half. She lifted the window higher and sat on the sill, watching as Frank approached a tall lizard man. Lizard man? She's seen some shit with deltahumans. They had their own dragon, whose shriek was killer on the ears. Like right now. But never a lizard man that's cognizant. Looks like it's just an appearance thing and probably a strength enhancement. Frankie's skinny ass won't survive this one. 

She looked at Esme. "야! Don't OD." All the dead bodies were outside. If FAMA raided them and found a corpse on top of drugs she'd be fucked with the rest of them. She's comfortable here as shitty as this building is. There aren't others out there that are in the same semi-functional condition that haven't been commandeered by another group. She doesn't think about how she'd be truly alone if she were left to her own devices. Of all the homes this is the only one she wants to come back to. She leaned back and hopes something interesting happens. It got her up after all.