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Everything was a little bit of a blur as Fumiko was greeted by a roommate that she had never seen before at Riley's place. The popstar immediately gave a friendly wave and smile towards the other girl. "Heya! I'm Fumi, though most probably know me by Kuīn, my stage name." She said quickly, knowing her many roles probably made her a pretty known name for most of the country, maybe even around the world at this point. "Its nice to meet a friend of Riley's. Anybody who she thinks is a friend is a friend of mine as well. So, hopefully, we can get along quite well." She said in a happy tone, always eager to make a new friend who wouldn't freak out on her for being famous. Given that Amelia hadn't done that on sight, the girl figured it was a safe bet that she wouldn't do so in the foreseeable future. After Riley took her bag and immediately went to set her up in a room, Fumiko looked at Amelia with a more stern expression. "Hey. Just be a good roommate to her, kay? Riley's my bestie and so I just wanna hear she's happy and all. Also, I was completely serious about the friend thing so hopefully you don't mind!" She said, the last part meant to lighten up the mood a little bit before Riley returned.

Turning to face her friend, Fumiko gave a small wave towards Riley once more. "You know, you don't need to let me stay here if it'll be a crowd. I really don't mind getting a hotel room." The girl said as Riley stepped into the front room, head tilting slightly to the side as she awaited her friend's answer.

"You can stay here, for however long you are in town for."

"You sure? Don't wanna crowd my buddy. I'll have to treat you guys." The girl said to the others before dismissing herself to her room with some excuse about wanting to set out some things before she completely forgot. Once in her room, the girl sat on the bed and pulled out her phone to quickly text Riley, asking her to come back to the room for a moment, as she had something she wanted to ask about.

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Driving through New York as always was a pain. New York was one of those cities she really didn't appreciate the traffic of. Granted trafficlights and the like were a thing, but it didn't make the road much faster to navigate. At least she had the police lights going on which was making things ever so better for her as she threw a glance around, navigating towards the point of interest which all in all 10 minutes weren't too much of a time to respond.

When they finally arrived, the scene was more or less as if taken from a tv show. There was an old lady who probably was the caller, there was a couple who were having a breakup like argument with the man down on the road while the woman was throwing out his stuff out the window and presumably at him. Claire raised an eyebrow and burst into muffled laugh as she quickly put on her hat and gestured for her partner to follow.

“Excuse me, Sir could you please step away from there?” Claire called to the man who was being showered by stuff.” Ma'am you too, if you please could you stop throwing stuff for a moment?” She called loudly and gestured her rookie at disposal to stay nearby should he needs to tackle a fool. As Claire focused on her power, she started to hear the noise of the busy street... well the brainwave radio of the busy street and all passing thoughts of everyone around, but she did pick up a specific line that the man wasn't cheating and was only hanging with his cousin. Well...' You poor unfortunate soul... RIP.' She thought and looked upwards again.” Ma'am, this is NYPD, if you continue to throw stuff outside, I will be forced to detain you, so please stop and explain to me what caused this mess.”
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“Ohhh.... okey?” She quietly replied and blinked a few times with her big round eyes.” Sure...!” She finally said with more emotion as she realized Riley wanted to tag alone in her painting supplies shopping. It really wasn't much of anything special, but who knew, maybe the musician will enjoy going to that low profile, but good art supplies store that Amelia frequented. It was nice, well stocked and at a calm location so there weren't too many customers most of the time. She could slowly chose her things without troubling anyone with how picky she was about some stuff... like pencil lead types.” Well art supplies I do need... I ran out of some stuff last night... on superhero sketches...” Amelia nodded and suddenly realised she did blur out what she was doing and flushed like a tomato.

“Clothes, I've not gotten my paycheck yet and there's still time till then, so for now I will only be window shopping.” She said quietly again, feeling awkward.” I will buy some stuff online later though, once my paycheck arrives.” Amelia added, avoiding eye contact. She was going to buy some cheap discount stuff as usual. It worked for her! She spend more money only on really required things such as a decent coat, winter boots or the like. For everyday and the like use she just bought stuff that were functioning. She didn't want to have Riley feel like she ought to help her by buying something for her. Because she was rather sure that was bound to happen.

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Quinn glanced around her, wondering why no one else was freaking out that some random person was now with them that hadn't been before. She, herself, was freaked out, but since this happened before she had more or less gotten used to it. At least this time she wasn't in a moving car. She stood up, listening to the man speak.

She wondered if their stories were connected, in some way. Sickness was different than murder though, but perhaps it was the same? "I am very sorry to interrupt, but seeing as I was in New York until 5 minutes ago, I feel it is necessary. Me and some friends are currently investigating strange occurrences also, but that's back in New York. Mind telling me where I am?"

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Adalene immediately doubled over, the world spinning around her. "Fuck fuck fuck." She said, stumbling onto her knees. She could feel it coming up, and hard as she tried, she knew what was about to happen was inevitable. She opened her mouth, and vomit landed on the ground, with her gagging and her nostrils burning. She coughed several times. "I- I'm fine." She said, gritting her teeth, and she stumbled upwards, resting her arm on Emmie. "Just... gimme a minute." She panted, righting herself upward. Damn if that wasn't a time saver, but she didn't know if that was something she wanted to have to get used to.

She looked towards the grocery store, and nodded at Emmie. "Alright, let's get some damn groceries." She said, starting towards the shop. She could see a lot of uses for that, assuming she didn't throw up every time it was used. She ran her mouth across her sleeve, and pulled out her phone, opening up her shopping list. "Alright, anything specific you want to grab?" She asked. Since her shopping list was open, she may as well add them now, rather then after they started buying stuff. Otherwise things could spiral and they might buy a ton of shit they don't need.

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Jason looked at the card that Trevor handed him, not sure what to really say about it. This guy was going on and seemed to know a lot about them, whether he wanted the guy to or not. Trevor seemed to know a lot of things, but Jason was not too sure whether or not to trust him. They had just met after all, so why was he acting like they should trust him. Just because he had a business card, didn't mean that they should trust him.

Janelle wasn't too sure what to think about Trevor, but she was still looking around, trying to find the source of the voice. When she heard Quinn talk again, once more she jumped slightly, before turning her head in that direction. She hadn't been prepared for the woman to appear or anything, so her voice had taken her by surprise, especially since she couldn't see the woman. Once she was sure she was facing the woman, that's when she spoke to her.

"Uh... You are currently in Seattle Washington... How did you get here? And the strange occurrences... Are you referring to that weird dream?" she asked softly, making sure that Trevor could not hear her. Trust was something to be earned, and she had only known the man for a full 5 minutes, he didn't seem too bad, but she still wasn't too sure about him.

"Look... I know what your talking about... I've heard the stories too, but if you don't mind me saying... I don't really have any reason to trust you, having just met you and all..." he said, hoping to keep Trevor's attention away from what his sister was doing, which was having a conversation with someone who might not even be visible to him. The last thing he wanted was someone thinking that Janelle was crazy or something.

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Scott nodded, seeing the officer's out of his apartment as he smiled, the smile only fading once they were gone and he had locked his door. The entire interaction had been frustrating and he was already planning to get his revenge against that man. His sweet thoughts of bodily harm were interrupted, however, upon seeing that the blonde was still there. "Can't you go bother someone else?" Scott asked her when he got back, feeling exasperated. Her question was fair - if not annoying. "And it's called some asswipe says I punched him when he was drunk."

He didn't confirm or deny that he had indeed punched him - he didn't want to implicate himself, even if it was to the ghost of a blonde. "So what's your story? Bitten by a radioactive spider? Experimented on by a German scientist? Or were you laid out in Iraq after one of your own missiles blew up, nearly killing you?" he asked, grabbing himself a beer. He had a feeling he was going to need it.

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Saturday, August 18th, 2018
New York City, New York

@rivaan "Fuck you!" The woman yelled as she threw out what looked like was an expensive computer out of the window which then landed on the sidewalk below just a few feet away from Claire. But nothing to sharp that would cause any sort of injury, as the elderly woman looked over towards Claire and her partner and made her way over there, along with the man. The woman then calmed down, but didn't leave the apartment and stopped throwing stuff out of the window at least. "Hi, officers." He said as he approached and made sure that he wasn't anywhere close anymore. Claire's partner nodded and made sure that he would be ready just in case something did end up happening and stood just by the door to the apartment building.

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@BlueSky44@FantasyChic Trevor sighed slightly as Jason sort of knew what he was talking about, but he wasn't even going to try and push himself to get anymore information, Trevor didn't even hear or see Quinn but she would be able to see Trevor's card close by as well. "I am really sorry to just ask personal questions like this, and I wont bother you to much either if you are able you can contact me on the number on that card i'll be in town for a few days as well." Trevor said, then he stopped hearing Janelle speaking and then looked towards Jason getting a little curious but still remained by the door wondering who she was actually talking to.

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Once the officers were gone Olivia turned to face Scott and raised an eyebrow towards him, he was certainly very grumpy it felt like as she shifted slightly where she stood. "Hey, it's not like I wanted this to happen either." Olivia said crossing her arms over her chest as she looked directly at Scott, she shook her head. "You could get arrested for assault or something if they end up coming back to you again, just saying." As she walked around a bit in Scott's apartment and started looking around the place as well trying to get a better feel for the room.

"Not the first time this has happened met two other people actually. And no just a medical examiner out in New York City, it's not like I wanted this to happen and randomly coming into your apartment anyway." Olivia said letting out a slight sigh, it was good that she managed to find a new person like Claire and Quinn. "Anywhere where are we exactly?" Olivia asked looking back at Scott, she was also expecting a smart ass comment back at her for asking as well.

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Riley looked towards Amelia and gave her a soft smile and nodded. "Just let me make sure my friend is all settled in and then we can go ahead and head out and do some clothes shopping and get you some art supplies my treat." Riley said towards Amelia. "I'll be back shortly alright? Then we can go." Riley said as she turned and started to make her way towards the other room and spotted Fumiko there and waved.

"Hey, I had something personal I wanted to ask ya about!" Fumiko said as she stood and stepped towards her friend, quickly maneuvering herself to have Riley between herself and the wall. A hand to each side of her head and their faces close as Fumiko quickly whispered into her friend's ear. "The uh, picture I sent you earlier. Amelia didn't happen to be looking at the time, right? That would be such an embarassing situation." A fretful tone obvious in her voice.

Riley looked at Fumiko and then shook her head when she was slightly pinned against the wall. "Nope never did so your fine."

Fumiko let out a sigh of relief as she knew she was safe from embarrassment for the time being. Pulling away she went back to her usual mannerisms as she stuck a tongue out at her friend. "Totally could've kissed you there and you would've had no defense!" She teased for no better reason than teasing her friend as per usual.

Riley smiled slightly and rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Your loss then." Riley said teasingly.

Hearing the reply the girl's eyes narrowed, and a look of determination overcame her face. "Guess Ima have to go for it then." She said and quickly stepped in then tried to pin Riley once more as she also tried to connect a quick kiss. Purely so she could say she hadn't missed out and prove Riley wrong.

Riley would smirk slightly as Fumiko turned around, Riley would quickly duck out of the way and shook her head. "Hey you had your chance."

Fumiko wore a faux pout as she crossed her arms and stared at her friend. "You want it too and you know it!" She protested as the girl turned away towards her suitcase and seemed to stare at it for a few moments. "Think your roomie would wanna go bar hopping with us? We should get drinks after dinner tonight. On me!"

Riley leaned herself against the door looking at Fumiko and gave her a slight shrug. "Nope not really. And I don't think she's the bar hopping type but i'll ask and see if she wants to go later." Riley said as she stretched slightly and looked towards her. "So flight how was for you good?" Riley asked looking at her friend.

Fumiko frowned at the mentioning of Riley's new roommate not being the barhopping type. That was boring. The girl hoped Riley's roommate would be willing to tag along, mostly because she was more concerned about Riley not wanting to go if the roommate stayed home. "Oh it was fine. Spent most of it doing all the boring planning stuff for buisness while I'm here. Good news is I got a second audition for that new superhero movie. Then Jimmy has me elsewise booked like crazy!" She said as she shrugged and thought for a few more moments before adding in. "You should totally try acting out some time with me! We could be badasses. Either that or we should write and record a song together. You haven't done that with me yet!" Fumiko said with a light pout, trying to look cute in case that helped convince her friend.

"Movie acting really isn't my thing." Riley said giving a slight shrug, she was fine performing in front of crowds, but acting felt weird for her, and gave Fumi a slight smile. "I'll get in contact with my agent and we can find a way to record a few songs together, or an EP album at the least." Riley said. "Amelia and I are going to go do some shopping you want to come with?" Riley offered. "Or are you gonna be jet lagged to go?" Riley asked.

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"It takes a bit getting used to, I did the same exact thing the first few times I ported myself around the city." Emmie said as she started to follow alongside Adalene as they entered the store, crossing her arms a bit and stretched slightly as they moved through the store. She looked at Adalene as she pulled out her phone holding a shopping list and bit her bottom lip a bit, and gave a slight shrug as she shifted a bit looking at the snack isle a bit.

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“...” Claire had a pure poker face plastered on as the computer smashed not far from her. She was still looking up towards the woman as she waited for the situation to calm down a little. She had also gestured to her servant, ahm rookie to hold and not go into the building quite yet.” Good... now that the passions are calmed enough to have a chat, might we all have a little talk face to face and sort this out without having to fine or jail anyone? You both are up for that right? Miss, I will be up there shortly to take your statement.” She called loudly and turned about to face the man.

“Alright, rookie come over here and take his statements about the situation and how it got to here.” She stated and called for her servan... ahm rookie to wag his tail over and start working.” I'm going up there.” She said and headed into the apartment building, quickly nearly dashing to the place where the woman was and knocked on the door.

“Miss, this is the police. I'm officer Claire Winters, would you be kind to open the door and explain to me how this event came to be? I'm sure we can figure out a way to avoid legal nonsense and fines if you tell me what exactly went on.” She said with ever so sweet pleasant voice.

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“Alright.” Amelia quietly replied as Riley went away. She looked after the singer as she vanished from view, slowly putting mouthful of food after mouthful of food into her mouth, getting ever so closer to the end of her breakfast. Today was a day of surprises it seemed. A new person to meet, and possibly a new friend? Maybe? Sort of? Possibly not? Amelia wasn't sure of her take on the Asian girl. She seemed pleasant enough, but you never knew with people.

Since the food was more or less over with, she quickly took her tableware and threw it in the dishwasher, before heading into her room, noting that Riley and Fumiko were talking. She tried to not pry into their chat and just quickly dressed up into something slightly better for going outside, pulled her coat and headed back into the living room. She vaguely wondered what to do now, sure they were going out any moment now, but there was this fact she probably would do well to change her workplaces. Going out at night and or returning before dawn with what was going on just wasn't something she wished to continue doing. Maybe she'd find some fast food place to work at? Well she wasn't a good people's person. She could ask at the art supplies store. She at least knew her art supplies and could help out there if they needed her.

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Quinn stared back at Janelle, wondering why the other two haven't responded to her. Granted she was just teleported from New York to Seattle so it wasn't out of the realm of possibility that she was invisible to everyone except Janelle. "Um, yes. The dream is one of those things. I take it you had one too and if that is the case, do you have...abilities unlike the regular person?"

Quinn was ready to bolt at a moment's notice. For all she knew, the people here were in line with the killer or killers and she didn't want to stick around if that was the case. But how could she get back to New York? Did she need to click her heels three times and wish really hard? She would laugh at her own joke, but now was not the time.

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Fumiko rolled her eyes at Riley as she said that she wasn't really into acting. "I think you would make an awesome superhero though. Either way, I'm always down for shopping dummy." Fumiko retorted, almost insulted that her friend would think she would want anything other than to go shopping. "If you guys don't me tagging along that is. Just don't point any fingers if Paparazzi show up." She said with her fists firmly planted on her hips as she stared down Riley for a few moments before playfully giggling as she over to rummage through her bag for a moment until she seemed to find one of.... many purses hidden within. [color=#9400D3][b]"Perfect! Lugging around a huge purse sucks."[/color] She said happily as she put the small purple one over her shoulder.

Moving then to change all of the important things over to the small purse, she offered a smile towards Riley before turning to head out into the main room once more. Ensuring her aviators were still on top of her head she entered the main room and offered Amelia a friendly wave. "Heya. Riley told me you guys were going shopping. If its alright, would you mind if I tagged along?" SHe asked, figuring it was probably the right thing to ask. That, and she didn't want to run the risk of ticking off Riley's roommate. Getting a constant stinkeye or something along those lines would suck, and she didn't even know the girl. Humming softly to herself, the popstar moved to quietly lean against a wall until Riley came back out.

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Scott raised an eyebrow, looking at Olivia. "What makes ya think I'm guilty?" he asked, crossing his arms as he looked at her. It seemed a bit random to him for this stranger to automatically suspect that he was lying to the police. He then sighed, getting another glass of water and draining it. He didn't expect that the cops would come back, but if they did, he'd tell them the same story again. He stared at Olivia, listening to her explanations - that she'd seen this happen before and that she was a medical examiner.

"Seattle," he answered gruffly. He figured he might as well tell her that much, but he wasn't exactly thrilled at having a ghostly visitor. This was going to start interfering with his work if members of local law enforcement were going to start showing up hovering over his shoulder. "You got a name Blondie?" he then asked her.

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"Uh... Yeah... My brother and I..." she said softly, nodding her head in response to what Quinn had said, but she stopped talking when she glanced back and noticed that Trevor seemed to be listening. She did not want the man to think that she was crazy or anything, and found it a little strange that he seemed interested in what she was doing.

Jace noticed him listening to Janelle, and that was it for him. Dealing with one problem at a time, and this guy was not someone he really wanted to have to deal with. "Alright, yeah, if I feel the need to, I'll call you or something, don't worry," he said, before he stepped away, pocketed the card, and shut the door on Trevor, not knowing what else to do, and he walked over to his sister and Quinn.

"...I can control and create ice, my brother can copy another person's powers if he is near them," she continued, glad that her brother had ended the conversation with Trevor. Something seemed slightly off with him, but he hadn't really done anything wrong. Yet anyway. The fact that he seemed to know about them, and that they probably had powers was a little unsettling, but there wasn't really anything she could do about that.

"Yeah, uh... Sorry about that," he said, running his hand through his hair as he looked at Quinn. "The guy just randomly popped up at our door... So, guessing from the sounds of it you have powers too? What's your name, and where are you from? Note, you also are not the only person we've ran into in the past week with powers..."

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Saturday, August 18th, 2018
New York City, New York

@rivaan Claire's partner gave her a slight nod as he moved over towards the man as he did he took out his notepad and shifted slightly as he took the man's statement. As Claire headed up to the apartment the woman on the other end was still annoyed, which was evident when she opened the door looking up at Claire. "What do you want?" She asked and took a step to the side and allowed Claire to enter the apartment, which appeared to have been trashed as well from the inside. She would also read the mind of the woman, she was distressed as well her boyfriend was also a drug addict. Claire would also know that he had been taking somethings as well from her, and selling it off to a woman which she suspected he was cheating on her with.

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Seattle, Washington

@BlueSky44@FantasyChic Trevor looked at Jason and then towards Janelle as she talked with Quinn who he wouldn't be able to see, over hearing a little bit more. "Wait I just have one more question." Trevor said, before Jason closed the door on him, which made him grumble to himself and rubbed the bridge of his nose. But he didn't push, or knock on the door as Trevor turned around and started to leave them alone for now.

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Olivia looked at him for a moment when he said that she was now in Seattle which was on the completely other side of the country which was both amazing and weird for her as well. The last time she was on the other side of New York, as Olivia watched Scott going over and getting a drink of water from the sink she stared at him a little bit longer. Then Scott asked for her name as Olivia moved about the apartment before answering him.

"Olivia Johnson, and do not call me blondie." She simply said crossing her arms over her chest and grumbled to herself as she stared at him. "So anything weird happen to you, like powers or something?" Olivia asked, looking back at Scott, she figured that everyone she had met so far they all had some kind of powers. "I basically can just regenerate." Olivia said crossing her arms over her chest she had a feeling that he would give her another sarcastic comment as well.

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Riley rolled her eyes slightly towards Fumiko and smiled slightly. "Yeah i'll look totally great in spandex." Riley said jokingly as she headed back towards the living room and walked over towards a nearby counter and grabbed her wallet and purse out while looking over at Amelia once she came out with a coat. Which was a little bit weird since it was well into the 90's in California, but she gave her friend and roommate a smile. "So art supplies, and then whatever else you want to buy correct?" Riley asked Amelia and looked over towards Fumiko once she came in as well.

"Then we can go out and grab some lunch or something sound good as well?" Riley asked figuring that they would both be hungry as well once they finished their shopping. She also did need to get some music supplies as well which she needed and a few notepads as well to continue writing up some music.

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"Well I'm glad it doesn't last forever." She coughed, covering her mouth with her elbow. She'd definitely try to get used to it then. Being able to port places would be so wonderful. Adalene gave an iffy look at Emmie, but shrugged. "You do you." If she wanted to steal, Adalene wasn't gonna say no. She had her own budget and money to worry about.She thought for a moment at Emmie's question. "I'd like to try to get use to porting, if you want, I'm fine getting back home that way." That would open up some time in her schedule, and since classes started up, she'd appreciate having a little free time.

Adalene then went about shopping, getting groceries for the next week. She liked to shop on the cheap, and would go for things that were on sale. She bought essentials, sugar, flower, bread, etc. While shopping, her mind went back to the first girl she met. She wanted to see if she could meet her again, and maybe get together with her like she did with Emmie. The more of them that were together, the closer she'd be to figuring out what the hell was going on. Eventually, she made her way to checkout, and would be waiting for Emmie right in front of the registers.

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“It's alright miss, this is just a standard procedure. I need to take your statements.” She explained with a nice calm voice and a big friendly smile on her face. She wasn't a cop from yesterday, she's seen more than a few lover quarrels, but things flying out the window was relatively fun event to witness every time it happened. Usually it was the man's things that flew too! Men tended to treasure their stuff a lot after all.

“Alright, can you tell me how this all began?” She asked with her calm voice and friendly smile. She was a cop and while she often had to look formidable and oppressing to cause respect into others, she also had to be calm, friendly and relaxing for cases like this. After all she needed the young woman to open up a little to her. Still the things she was reading in the woman's mind were causing her to want to throw something at the man too. She didn't like druggies.” Has ever hurt you physically?” She also asked, pulling her small notepad to take notes. This she had to ask after all and it usually jolted people into talking even be it to explain it hasn't happened. Still now that she knew he was junkie, she was keeping her eye on the matter. Better have him locked for a while.

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“Ahmm alright?” Amelia replied when Fumiko showed up and expressed desire to tag along on their shopping trip. She didn't really know what to reply frankly, but she couldn't stop the other woman and didn't really think there's a reason to object.” I have no problems with you coming along.” She nodded and studied Fumiko for a brief moment, admiring how cool she looked. Mhm, Amelia felt actually quiet out of place next to Riley and Fumiko now that she thought about it. Hopefully no problems descend from on high such as paparazzi... Last thing she needed was them caught on a picture with Amelia tagging along... She was sure they will twist the story somehow. Hopefully no cameras will be present. She really was in denial about it, betting on her wishful thinking.

Having them all gather, Amelia returned Riley's smile. Frankly she wasn't sure what the temperature outside was, but since she tended to usually be out at night or early morning she preferred to have a coat on hand. You never knew when it might come in handy. She quickly took it off and just folded it to carry it along. “ Alright this might be an overkill...” She mumbled finally, realizing what she was doing and quickly hopped to her room to leave it there.

“Mhm, art supplies mostly though.” Amelia nodded, making a mental note to hide all the sketchbooks once they return later.” Well we just had breakfast, but if it truly takes so long it gets to lunch time, why not?” Amelia asked, looking at Riley and then at Fumiko and back at Riley.” We going to walk or...?” She asked, picking up her keys. She wasn't sure if Riley wanted to drive them or if they will be walking about or taking a cab or something.

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"You girls need to have some more fun!" Fumiko pouted at them as she crossed her arms and looked between the two. "I could spend all day shopping, its fun when you're just going out with your girls. Besides, I promised dinner earlier, and we should all totally hit the bars or the club tonight. It'll be fun!" She said in an upbeat tone, hoping the two would be happy to tag along and shop for a bit, or go out later that night with her. Fumiko felt like that kind of excitement was exactly what everybody needed more of in their lives. Besides, she hadn't seen Riley in forever. She wanted to go out, get drunk, and have a grand old time with her bestie. If Riley had a roommate, then Fumiko felt it would've been rude to leave poor Amelia out of it. Besides, she was never really against making some new friends.

When the question was raised about driving, Fumiko looked away for a moment before chiming in. "I can't drive because my rental only seats two. I can call a Limo to come to pick us up or something if you two want?" She asked while tilting her head slightly to the side. Afterall, they had offered to let her stay with them. Fumiko felt like it was only right to spoil the two while she could in thanks for letting her stay here. Less paparazzi and so much more fun than hanging out in a hotel room on your own.

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Scott noticed the face she was giving him when he said Seattle - and given that she had to ask where they were, he was guessing that she wasn't from this part of the country. While it struck Olivia as weird, Scott didn't find it to be so. He had watched a girl get murdered across the country in one of his dreams. Alaska Airlines seemed to be sponsoring all of this craziness. "Got it, Blondie," he said with a smirk.

He didn't think she could do anything to him - could someone that wasn't actually there smack him? He doubted it. And if it was possible, at least she didn't look to be holding a ghostly gun to shoot him with. "And yeah, guess you can say I'm telekinetic," he answered, taking another sip of his water. "Guessing you got super sick, blew chunks, and then grew those chunks back?" he chuckled.

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Truth be told she still didn't trust the situation, but it was best to play along. For now. "Name's Quinn Peterson. I'm from New York City. This is the second time I've teleported somewhere else. The last time I was in some guy's car and he crashed because of it. After that I was brought back."

Once the two of the siblings were together, she got a better understanding of things. "I have super acrobatic-whatever. I can do flips and stuff without breaking a sweat essentially. It seems that those with powers like ours are connected, but the question is why are we all teleporting now? Does it have something to do with the recent deaths?"

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"So you were the one that appeared in Gideon's car before it crashed... We passed by the accident and met him... That wasn't the nicest looking crash either let me tell you... But it seems like we're all connected, I'll have to agree with you on that one... Actually we ended up in a law office or something randomly, we ended up meeting a woman named Cynthia... A little bit later we were back outside where we had been before."

Janelle nodded in agreement with her brother, it made sense when she thought about it. The whole situation still was a bit of a strange one, but everything had been a bit weird for them ever since they got sick. Though now they knew that this was the same woman who Gideon had mentioned appearing in his car before the accident. So that was definitely something, and she was glad that her brother had left the man who had shown up on their doorstep outside, glad he couldn't be listening in on them or something.

"The fact that you're here is definitely a bit weird, I have no idea how that thing works where you teleport to another place or something, but that doesn't matter... My name is Jason Gauger, and this is my younger sister Janelle, and like she told you, welcome to Seattle, Washington. Apparently whatever the whole teleporting somewhere else knows no boundaries as it sounds like you just jumped across the entire country."

"...Might I ask what you meant by the deaths? We only really know of the one, the one from that strange dream... We don't know really about any others... So do you mind telling us about that? Please..." she said, glancing in Quinn's direction. Without really being able to see, her eyes couldn't really focus on anything, so they seemed to wander slightly, despite her seemingly looking at Quinn.

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Saturday, August 18th, 2018
New York City, New York

@rivaan The woman nodded a bit and closed her eyes letting out a slight sigh, as she finally started to calm down a bit as she moved over and sat down on the couch. She looked up at Claire as she started to get ready to take some notes, as she started to get ready to make her statement. "I was on my way home, when I stopped for a moment and watched my boyfriend talking to some woman in an alleyway. I don't know what they were talking about. But I know that he has been on drugs for awhile now, and I've been finding things going missing lately. And just had enough when he took my mother's ring to pawn off for more damn drugs." She said as she rubbed the bridge of her nose and sighed once more and shook her head. "No he hasn't hit me or anything like that." She answered.

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Seattle, Washington

@BlueSky44@FantasyChic As the three of them started to talk, Jason would suddenly get a text from Cynthia it told them to turn on the news. Once either of them did, there was a news report that had started to go on there was a heading on it. 'A body has been found in Seattle Washington.' The news reporter an older looking man started to appear on the screen, as he started to finally speak. "A body has just turned up Olympic Sculpture Park, the body has yet to be identified yet. However one thing we can say was that the head appears to be cleanly cut open, more on the story later." The reporter said, before it went to commercials.

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Scott would feel his phone go off as he received a text from Cynthia as well, telling him to turn on the news if he turned it on it would be the same news report that was going on the TV as well. Olivia turned his attention back towards Scott and rolled her eyes a bit towards him. "I really hate being called blondie." Olivia said letting out an annoyed sigh and shook her head. "Yeah totally my power works like that." Olivia said sarcastically as she leaned up against the wall a bit.

"So what kind of stuff have you lifted with that thick head of yours?" Olivia asked looking at Scott, figuring that he would make some jokes about her, she would do the same thing. And she figured that it would lighten the mood a bit, since she had a feeling that he did not like her being in his apartment randomly.

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"We can take my car, just have to adjust the back seat a bit and however wants to sit in the back they can, I don't really like taxies that much or other public transportation." Riley said as she grabbed her car keys, Riley had given Amelia her spare apartment keys as well. She figured that driving a limo would be a little to much attention grabbing as well. "Limos are a little to much to much and easy to spot." Riley pointed out, as she opened up the door and started to head towards the elevator, and hit the parking lot level of the building.

Once everyone was there Riley headed over to her car and unlocked the car making her way towards the red and black mustang as she pulled the driver seat forward a bit. Riley leaned forward, as she waited for the others, she looked around the parking garage as she spotted a car driving down it was another resident as they parked their car not to far from her own and nodded towards the couple there.

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"That works for me." Emmie said, as she followed alongside Adalene a bit more as she waited for her to do her shopping, until they were done and they were at the checkout counter while the cashier was busy checking out the food Adalene was purchasing. The line itself wasn't that big a mother and her young kid were behind them as they checked out. The mother was busy tending to the loud and crying kid there, while no one was looking Adalene would see in the corner of her eye that Emmie had taken a bag of M&M's and quickly slipped it into her pocket.

"Thank you for shopping." The cashier said, as the total came up which was enough for Adalene, and then Emmie made her way and started to grab the bags as well. She of course wouldn't port out in front of everyone as she waited for Adalene, and made her way outside and back towards the alleyway that they were in. "Ready?" Emmie asked as she held out her hand towards her.