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[h1][color=0080ff]Niah Bautista[/color][/h1]
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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] Amtrak train
[color=0080ff]Skills:[/color] 
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Niah would be okay with busking or asking her mortal father for help. She did have a fairly decent relationship with him. [color=0080ff]"Mine might send a boat or a surprise river."[/color] Niah shrugged. Her experience with her mother was limited. [color=0080ff]"But willing to give it a try when we get to Fargo. Both plans even. We do make a formidable group. I can draw attention to myself with the anger thing. You two could flank it."[/color] She was like Hulk but could make other people Hulk out. 

[color=0080ff]"I miss payphones."[/color] Niah cast her gaze around them making sure there wasn't anything for them to be worried about. She was hungry and sore from the train. Yeah, their trip had been, so far, not awful. Heck none of them had even gotten hurt. Though it was possible their ruse to get the phone might backfire, which was part of the reason Niah hated lies. They were dangerous if they got out of control. Heck, how would they explain three teens around the same age calling each other sister? Adoption? Foster care? Probably one of those. 

[color=0080ff]"I can't drive either if that wasn't obvious. Maybe we should ask for driving lessons after this. Like with real cars."[/color] She sighed, and shoved her sketchbook away. [color=0080ff]"But a cab or bus might work. We'd have to figure out what the bus lines and changes would be though. Though, an eight hour cab ride is really expensive I bet."[/color] Niah chewed on her lip thinking.