Gripping herself tighter from Andy's ogles, Chelsea replies, "I was<i>born</i>with it, making it more of a birthmark."<br/><br/>Chelsea looks towards the blaring sirens and flashing lights. Emblems of the police.<br/><br/>"... think they're heading<i>in</i>here? Or are they just driving by to their next destination? Surely they're looking for you two."<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="31303" data-username="@mappy" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/31303/">@mappy</a><a class="username" data-user-id="31304" data-username="@mainman" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/31304/">@mainman</a>