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Roxanne Waters

Location: Police Station

Roxanne gave her friend a suppressed smile, walking closer to her. "Frazzled, to say the least, but I'm alive so I suppose that's something going for me," she replies, seating herself next the rockstar, getting a whiff of the bitter scent of tobacco. [color=B0C4D]"I'm sorry about your tour Ri, I can't account for missing out on something major like that, it was time I let the boys have a weekend alone with their father I suppose,"[/color] she sighs, unable to help but smell that vile scent once more, "Ri, are you smoking? That can't be good for your voice,"

That was when Marc passed the pair, instructing them to go back inside, Riley asking for her advice. She drew a breath, "We should go inside. I know it's your sister but Marc knows what he's doing, we'll just be more work for him-" before she could Roxanne could go on Tim approached the women with what oddly looked like a handprint in- what was that? Mustard? Roxanne had to hold back a giggle. With the seriousness of today so far a condiment slapped Tim brought a slight amusement to the moment. "I thought you were an expert at stopping those wretched young'uns vandalise property." Roxanne points out, this time unable to avoid the slight giggle that escaped her lips at the sight of Tim with a mustard handprint on his face. I’m just messing with you Tim, let me see what I can do,”

It wasn’t a long trip to find Cynthia- part of it being follow-the-floor-bound-condiments and when Roxanne did she could help but stop herself from staring at the saucy stars before turning to Cynthia with a slight shake of her head. ”What are you up to, Cynth?” she asks
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