<strong>Julie-Anna Crane</strong><br/>Known; Head Sparrow<br/><br/>Luckily, few knew the woman's age, and even fewer believed she was anywhere above 28, so the laugh of enjoyment that Ms. Crane let out would have seemed completely normal an in compliance with Cristian's antics. Slipping off the bike, her heels gracefully hit the pavement and she adjuste the short, white skirt that had no choice but to ride up a bit due to the ride. Giving the boy a soft pat on the cheek, she turned swiftly in the heel, hips swaying as she made her way, first, into the diner.<br/><br/>"Hello, Laughlin," she nodded to the diner owner, picking up her usual cup of coffee, it having been set out as she stepped in. Within moments, she was filled in on the few that we're in the diner. Seeing that Marnie was feeling better, she walked to the girls that spoke with one another. "Hello, ladies. My name is Julie-Anna and I'm the Planner for this town's annual festivities. You've managed to catch us during the set up for the corn festival, and I strongly encourage you to stay for it. There is more than enough room at the Inn, so please, make yourself at home!" She smiled sweetly at the girls before a voice called her name. "Looks like I'm being beckoned. I'll be back around later this evening in the Inn for a town meeting you're more than welcome to attend." Happily, she walks away from the two, tapping Marnie's shoulder as she passes the girl.<br/><br/>Once again outside, Julie-Anna pauses here and there to speak with various townspeople, murmuring various things. She makes sure to call upon the Mayor, having a woman personally ask him to meet with the Sparrow before the town meeting- she'd have to discuss Cristian and his little problem. Barely ten minutes later, she returned to the bike, pointing up the only road into town (that outsiders were aware of). "Your sister was last seen getting into an old Cheville, a rusted blue color, with her friend and two men, ond blonde, the other with spiked black hair. I recall seeing them just across the street at the kissing booth that was set up just about an hour before. The woman that run the booth confirmed this just a moment ago." Her eyes turned to the biker, watching his features.