[b][center][h3][color=6ecff6] Adalia [/color][/h3][/center][/b]
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[b][color=6ecff6]Location:[/color][/b] Outside Backstreets
[b][color=6ecff6]Interactions:[/color][/b] Julius [@pkken]
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Just as the rest of the group was regrouping outside, Adalia scrambled out of the car. To say that she looked like a disaster...well, it wouldn't give enough credit to the fact that she already looked like a disaster, but Rokkit's ambitious riding techniques had doubled up on how disheveled she looked. Her belt was untangled, her rebreather somehow ending up dangling off her sleeves. Thankfully, between her 'Eep!'s and her 'I'm so sorry!'s as the cat had bounced around in the transport, she did not have time to comprehend that she was heading head-first into the bad part of town to capture a dangerous terrorist suspect. Unfortunately, it also meant that whoever was coming out of the van was still unsure if the surface that her feet was touching was indeed the ground.

Against all odds, Adalia managed to still make her way to the rest of the team gathering up to discuss their break-in, breathless and legs shivering from the aftershock. [i]Okayokayokay get it together dont look dumb dont look dumb[/i].

[color=6ecff6]"I-I'm ready!"[/color] Adalia said. She was going to be brave. She needed to support her team... by clinging tightly to be back of Julius, poking her head out from behind his shoulder and her Anima gun raised. [color=6ecff6]"Okay! Uh, w-what are we doing?"[/color]