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         “I can totally help you to catch more.”

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Arthur rubbed his forehead, giving Andy a dirty look. He was getting so many readings from everyone and everything in the plane it was driving him insane. It was tempting to reply with something sarcastic and cutting, but he wasn’t in the mood. Why does Dash like these people, anyway?:

So he closed his eyes, hoping meditation would help stop the constant buzz of numbers and names that were pouring into his mind.

It was kind of uncomfortable, the whole situation they were in. She barely knew the guy, besides that he was the brother of Dash. She knew he had some sort of ability but it was never explained to her what exactly it was and he hadn’t seemed to be happy when she came along. Not that she cared about that anyway. She sighed relieved when he finally sat still, slightly frowning when she saw him close his eyes. She didn’t know exactly what he was doing but she doubted it’d be sleeping. Andy turned  away, rubbing her face, trying to come up with a plan. She should’ve just contacted Michelle to come along, maybe she would once they landed.

 “Are you going to be able to see where they are?” Andy eventually asked, unsure of what they’d do if he couldn’t. She had asked Dev to check whether either of their phones were online, and if he could follow the tracking device but she still didn’t know anything. 

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Seismic Second | Elena & Arthur

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     It had happened almost too quickly for her to react. She’d felt the pang of dread that came with oncoming danger, her senses more alerted, yet, she’d barely been able to use her Wings of Protection to shield herself from the collapsing building let alone anyone else. With darkness around them Elena found herself momentary thankful for it until her wings had disappeared and she became more aware of what had transpired. She lifted herself into a seated position, suddenly feeling an intense wave of chaotic emotions assaulting her from what she could only assume was other trapped people. 

     “Arthur?” She calls out, though she’s already attempting to find her way toward him, his aura leading her way. “Not exactly how I imagined our second date ending.” Elena stated, a slight yelp escaping her when hands met the sharp edges of broken glass. There’s a stray thought in her mind, a half-remembered memory from Earth Space Science class that Earthquakes weren’t usually this bad in Virginia on the rare occasions they happened but she supposed there was a first time for everything. “Are you hurt?” She finally questions, still making her way over.

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“I suppose we are,” Gail heavily sighed. She’d do almost everything to not be stuck in the elevator with the guy. She didn’t know him, didn’t want to get to know him and had lots of other things to do. Unfortunately there was no other option that to wait it out and hope they’d fix the elevator quickly. She leaned back against the side of the elevator, arms crossed as her eyes looked him up and down. As long as he would just keep his mouth shut, she wouldn’t mind. That’s what she told herself at least. 

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“You’ve been staring at me for the last five minutes. Do I have something on my face or---?”

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Not Today | Sorcha & Chris

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     The Nokovian Princess radiates calm, presenting a smile for the first time in recent weeks. She hasn’t made many public appearances since her parents deaths and her uncle rose to power, nor has she returned to Nokovia since the funeral what with all that chaos that surrounded her present situation. But now she finally ventures out, her British security detail minimal as she walks the London street near one of the bridges. 

     A crowd suddenly begins to form as a car crashes into another-- not badly, but enough to draw attention-- and without warning a gun could be seen as it rises in someone’s hand and points toward the Princess, the British agents too far to prevent the assassination attempt. It’s only at the last moment that Sorcha sees it, preventing her from reacting even with magic, regardless to those around her.

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“Fuck!” Will’s hands darted to his ears, ducking under the coffee table when he heard a deafening sound. An explosion, like he was inside it and the ground was about to split open. 

Except everything remained intact. Still with his heart racing, he growled out under his breath and channeled one of his sensates -- the first one that came to mind.

“You know,” The police officer pressed the bridge of his nose and padded towads the kitchen for a glass of water to down yet another aspirin. “It’ll be nice if you consider the time differences, Bogdanow.”