<strong>John Cooper</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: The apartment, living room<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Emily<br/><hr/><br/>“Trust me Em… The last thing I want is for any of us to be fingerprinted. We’ll have to think of some way to distract him without getting you in trouble. I don’t mind getting myself in trouble but I would hate to get you in trouble…” he said still passing. “Maybe tell them you had something stolen or saw someone acting funny,” he said off the tip of his head.<br/><br/>Stopping he looked up at her slightly confused, “What… Oh… You mean the whole knocking the lights out… I thought you noticed. When I’m a dark shadow or in a dark place people don’t seem to notice me… It’s almost like I’m invisible or something. It’s come in handy a few times when I was out running at night…” John thought for sure that Emily had seen what had happened at the old train station that fateful night. Thinking about it, she was busy dodging the things the elemental was throwing around.<br/>