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[b][color=black]Time:[/color][/b][color=gray]Evening[/color]
[b][color=black]Location:[/color][/b][color=gray]Operation Humanity HQ[/color]
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Angel stared at Sean once in the truck, as if she thought she had hallucinated his words. [color=B72B26]"Wait... What? Really?"[/color]She leaned back in the seat thoughtfully. Not only was it weird that seemingly straight-edge Sean was down for something like this, but Remy's location was also so up in the air. It wasn't like Angel had been thinking this through for all this time and she totally hadn't planned to recklessly go out looking for her later tonight. [i]Totally not at all. [/i]

Familiar music became more audible in the background of her thoughts until it distracted her enough to glance at the radio. She smirked to herself. It really was a trash song. She couldn't believe the lengths she'd go to drown out her own thoughts at times. Still, she was charmed he remembered, and seemed to be trying to get on her good side.

She addressed him again finally, [color=B72B26]"I'm guessing we don't have much to go off of, but we sure as hell owe her a shot."[/color] 
Before he could reply, she added,  [color=B72B26]"I've narrowed down it's nowhere good. It takes Trotter probably a minute to pull up our locations on the map. If he didn't tell us immediately, it's because he doesn't want us to know."[/color]