<strong>Paradiso Police Station</strong><br/><br/>Brandon reached over to gently place his hands over hers upon the bars.  Jason's smile quivered just a little but didn't really diminish.  "It's weird," Brandon explained.  "That lady cop, Angela Varest, is really out to get me, like she knows something almost.  Maybe it's just..."<br/><br/>"It's standard procedure," Jason said.  "We have to round up all the possible suspects and let the matter be investigated properly.  Please don't take it personally."<br/><br/>"Oh, yeah?" Brandon responded incredulously.  "So why isn't Lorraine in here?"<br/><br/>Jason was about to respond, something evasive that brought the faintest blush to his cheeks, when Angela Varest walked in.  Her expression froze the moment that she saw Lorraine, twisting into a frown.  "You're here," she said coldly, somewhat angrily.  "You were specifically told not to come here."<br/><br/>Jason looked over to Angela, about to ask a question when her expression froze him cold.<br/><br/>((Perception+Awareness roll, please))