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[Color=gold]Time:[/color] Afternoon
[Color=gold]Location:[/color] Floyd and Michael's Condo, San Francisco
[Color=gold]Interaction:[/color] [@Chulance] Floyd, [@Damo021] Nyssa, and [@Xandrya] Michele
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[Color=gold][i]Hmmm…[/i][/color] Michael stared at the ID card for a moment. It looked real enough. He knew his way around the checkpoints, but this was a good 'just in case' item to have in his possession. He slipped the ID into his wallet.

[Color=gold]"Thanks and you too."[/color] Michael said as he exited the apartment and headed to his car. He sighed feeling he needed some kind of win. Anything. 

When finally taking a seat in his car, Michael started it up and sent a few text messages. One to Nyssa stating [color=gold][i]Count me in on that elevated position. I can definitely do it.[/i][/color]. And then he texted Michele, maybe she would be cool to hang with later. [Color=gold][i]Hey 😁!  You doing anything tonight?[/i][/color]

And with that, he drove off, hopefully towards some better vibes.