<strong>Name:</strong>Kamryn Phoenix (http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Character%20Ideas/eureka-199.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outskirts of the city, her home<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Early Morning, 6:15 am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Hela<hr/>After her run, Kam had taken a few minutes to stretch out her muscles before making her way to the shower she'd so desperately needed. She'd stood there for a good 20 minutes letting the hot spray beat down on her and wash away the evidence of her rigorous workout before she finally grabbed the soap. The water had gone icy by the time she'd reached over to shut the water off but it hadn't really bothered her much. Her mind had been too busy churning over the tasks set before her for the day along with the potential news her informant might have for her. That the bastard was a vampire who'd offered more than once to bite her and make it worth her while was a source of irritation for her. Shoving a loaded gun in his face had gotten him to back off somewhat but he couldn't seem to help himself when he was around her, or anything with a vagina really, and frankly it made her loathe dealing with him in person. Unfortunately, he was too good at what he did for her to drop him altogether so she had to tolerate him... for now.<br/><br/>After her shower Kam had taken minimal time to dress, choosing well fitted black jeans that stretched enough to allow her full range of motion and a plain black v-neck t-shirt. Knee high, flat heeled boots and her custom shoulder holster had finished up the look and she'd pulled her hair back into a no nonsense ponytail before she'd headed to the kitchen to whip a nice high protein, carb loaded breakfast. She'd just finished her meal and pushed her plate aside in favor of the newspaper when the sound of a purring engine drawing nearer outside had Kam's head lifting from her mug of hot cocoa, a sort of wary concern etched into her features. Tilting her head she listened closely, hoping to hear it continue on but somehow, even before noting the moment the engine died, she had known it wouldn't. She hesitated for only a second before setting aside her mug and rising from her seat at the small kitchen table, hoping she wasn't about to regret the decision to eat a nice big breakfast rather than downing her usual morning protein shake.<br/><br/>In the time that Kamryn had lived here, her doorbell had only been rung a handful of times. She didn't invite others over, host events, or deal with nosy neighbors, nor did people just stop by so the sound of her doorbell ringing now was just a bit strange to her. Still, she moved forward, making sure to stay out of the direct path of the door in case someone was bringing trouble, her footsteps light and as near to silent as a human could get as she reached the door--though it was more habit than conscious effort by this point. Standing back some Kam pulled open the door, her dark eyes coming to rest on the well dressed and seemingly innocuous woman standing on her porch. She was aware the double shoulder holster she wore was in plain view but at the moment the holsters were empty. Course that said nothing of the .38 special she had tucked into an inner pants holster worn at her back.<br/><br/><strong>"May I help you?"</strong>Her husky tone was cool and held more than a touch of suspicion but given who she was that just couldn't be helped. Especially given the way the small hairs on the back of her neck were standing on end.