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[h1]Jed Olsen[/h1]
[img]https://deadbydaylight.com/images/chapter-12/night-shroud.png[/img]
[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Location --- Outside of the Daily Planet News Building
Mood --- Suddenly snapped out of deep thought
Status --- Healthy
Interactions --- Ellie ([@Thatguyinastore])[/b][/u][/color]
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Feeling someone walk right into his side from his left, Jed Olsen's newspaper fell out of his hand, drifting slowly to the ground as he snapped around. For just a second, his eyes seemed enraged as his surprise turned into anger, before his expression softened into that more akin to an average, slightly shaken citizen. He looked at the person who had bumped into him, a young girl, and couldn't help but notice just how filthy she was. She looked rough, to say the least, definitely not your average Metropolis high-schooler. That wasn't a bad thing though, those city girls were annoying, something he learned firsthand.

Jed stepped towards the girl, offering his hand with a smile.

[color=7ea7d8]"C'mon, get up, you're fine."[/color] He said, containing a laugh behind his teeth. [color=7ea7d8]"From the looks of things... you've been falling down a [i]lot[/i] today."[/color]

The journalist's tone wasn't that of mockery, it was playful, like a teammate on a soccer team after his friend had gotten a mouthful of grass.[/center]