[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Amy Chang[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://az616578.vo.msecnd.net/files/2016/05/16/635990210541662071-1108165160_8.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Altsoba Memorial
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Lucy and Hanson[hr][hr][/center]

	Walking into the burn unit Amy took note of Hanson's recovery and stepped into the room fully, making her way over to his bed side and checking his charts and vitals. [color=a187be]"You know, I am just trying to get away from a picnic with Satan is all actually,"[/color] she said in all honesty as she flipped through his chart and made some notes before clicking her pen and tucking it back into her pocket. Tilting her head to the side she glanced out of the corner of her eye as she heard some sounds that would have fit better in a crappy D-rated horror flick than in a hospital. Seeing Lucy sitting there she let her head fall back and her throat made a sound similar to this....

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	Rolling her eyes hard her head finally fell back forward and looked at the devil before her. [color=a187be]"Fucking Christ on a cracker, don't you have some else better to bother than my ass? I mean seriously, don't you have some goatfucker cult that likes to dress in white sheets and sacrifice virgins that you could tap into? I mean I am sure they would be a lot happier to see your ass. Don't get me wrong, you are lovely. Gods once brightest if I remember the horse shit the bible thumpers were passing out yesterday. But seriously, what the fuck do you want from an Chinese fouled mouth doctor?"[/color] she asked before waving the question away and looking over towards Hanson.

	[color=a187be]"Hey I didn't do shit. You know, other than kick a heart through the air, watch someone come back from the dead, see your ass burst into flame, then the whole cemetery thing and let's not forget the lovely hot dog and wine basket,"[/color] she snapped before looking back over at Lucy. [color=a187be]"Which seriously, Nathans? I eat Hebrew Nationals, I prefer my dogs kosher. That tell you enough about me?"[/color] she asked as she plopped down in a chair across from Lucy and crossed her legs ad held the clip board with Hansons chart in her lap. [color=a187be]"So, what the fuck do you want from me? My soul? My life? Or you want me to give you a heart like the Tinman?"[/color]

	[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=82ca9d]Danica Graves[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mch9wcsgen1qgwf7j.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Police Station
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Cecily?[hr][hr][/center]

	[color=82ca9d]"Oh fuck this!"[/color] Danica snarled as she watched Vivian with the chair. This was not how she wanted to spend her day, granted yesterday wasn't how she had wanted to spend it either. This town was fucked and it seemed right then that Vivian wanted to make an example of Danica. Danica wasn't having any of that. She didn't want to end up a member of the Darwin awards once the world was over for worst ways to go out. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Toodles bitch!"[/color] she said quickly as she grabbed her bag and darted right at Vivian, at the last second pulling a sliding in for home base move and going right through the woman's legs before rolling and coming up, running towards Cecily and darting into the room. Spinning around she helped Cecily to shut the door and started looking around for something they could use to barricade it close. 

	[color=82ca9d]"What the fuck is with this place?"[/color] she asked, not really expecting an answer as she kept her body weight against the door and pointed over towards the filing cabinet. [color=82ca9d]"We have got to figure out how to put this bitch down, till then, grab that. Maybe we can at least keep her on the other side of the door."[/color]