AJ rubbed her face with one hand as she made her way towards the main cluster of the town. There was a lot on her mind, and she wasn’t quite sure how to deal with it, or even where to start dealing with it all. Large dark rings circled her eyes, and it was obvious she hadn’t slept well last night but, oddly, she looked happy. Her conversation with Hawk had left her in a peculiar mood, one that she didn’t remember being in for a very long time.
Having been a messenger girl between Fox and Sosa all morning and then going for a wild bike ride on the spur of the moment, she decided she was in need of a good strong drink.
Her pace slowed when she spotted Flora at the bar, and her expression fell. She had no idea how to have that conversation. Movement in the infirmary made her turn her head, and seeing James there made her stop completely. She glanced around, and frowned a little when she saw Grace stop Sergeant Fallon, and the latter walk towards some British soldiers. Nothing she can do there, but she sent a few words skywards to whoever was listening that all three of her newfound friends would survive their respective interrogations.
After a moment, she took a deep breath and set her jaw, pulling a note out of her pocket that Hawk had given her, and striding firmly towards the med bay, towards James.
She ignored whatever was happening at the bar, and set her hand on his shoulder, holding the unrolled note up for him to see. “James, you care to explain this?”
[i]((OOC: The note reads the following:
Dear Esteemed Bounty Hunter;
I am looking for the Killer of my daughter, it’s been 2 months since this culprit was last seen. Local Militia at the Arc of Technology & Science, New New York had him last, but they couldn’t hold him. We’ve supplied details that we have from the report. As far as I am concerned the case is cut and dry, he was the last to see / hear from my daughter, Anastasia.
I would prefer him to be taken alive for questioning, as the fate of my Daughter is still unknown to me.
WANTED: For the Murder of Anastasia Jade
Terms: Alive, Deliver to the Milita HQ of the Arc of Technology & Science, New New York.
Name: James Perkins
Profession: Chemical Engineer
Note: Not Physically Dangerous, but very Smart