<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9l9vrPBvd1rp9to6o1_1280.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Quinn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Time Square<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Ace, Samuel<br/><hr/><br/><div align="center">Quinn had rolled over and sat herself, looking at the man she had just literally tripped up. It was all by accident in the chaos of the news, and she hoped that he didn't take it the wrong way or anything, seeing as most of the people around the city were going ape shit crazy with the news. The crowds were forming an oval around them pretty nicely as they sat awkwardly on the ground. As he started speaking and spitting out questions and amused look came over her face and her lips curved into a little half smile as she thought about the questions. She couldn't help but chuckle softly. <strong>"I'm okay... And, I have no idea what is going, this is all kinds of fucked up. It's gotta be some kind of test from the government.</strong> She said simply, flat, a little hint of worry in her voice. Realizing it was probably the most unsanitary place to sit in the world she quickly popped up and looked down at him. <strong>"Hello, Ace. I'm Quinn."</strong> She said as she offered a hand out to help him rise from the ground, as she figured he didn't want to sit down there any longer than she had wanted to sit there. It was odd that tonight of all nights she literally bumps into somebody that seems interesting to talk to. <br/><br/>For a moment she thinks that she should be a little more worried about what was going on, but decided to just let it go for a moment, she had to think about it before she reacted to it. Rearranging her shirt and jacket and pulling her bag over her shoulder again she looked back at him. He was considerably taller than her and her neck had to stretch upwards to look at him, but she was used to being short. <strong>"So, where were you headed with all this craziness going on?"</strong> She asked kindly as they stood and made an obviously annoying road block. She didn't care though, she was good with where they stood and wasn't really going to make an effort to move anytime soon. As she awaited an answer her eyes flickered between the people that passed them again. It was basically the same as before the news, but now it was just much faster. Along with the increased speed of the general mass of people there were many sirens and alarms and screaming going on. There were a few particularly loud arguments going on, almost amusing to her as she eaves dropped on some of the arguments. Around them it was relatively fine, no fights or arguments or extreme pushing going on... at least any more.<br/><br/>Suddenly there was a man on the ground a few feet away from where Quinn and Ace stood talking. She watched the moment happen, her eyes had found him as he was falling to the ground. Her eyes on the assailant now, deciding she would try to figure out what was going on. Quickly it was apparent though, the standing man was attacking the man on the ground. Worried what the assailant was going to try to do she nudged Ace by his elbow and pointed over to the commotion. <strong>"We have to do something, Ace."</strong> She looked up at him, and then back at the two. Nobody else was going to this mans help, and she figured she would. She had been in fights before, and this wasn't going to be any different. She was going to be dead in a week anyway, so what was the point in trying to preserve her body for her career now? Sprinting the short distance over to the man on the ground, she used her momentum. She pushed the guy that was standing over the man on the floor. Watching him stumble a little she was ready if he decided to come back at her, in a harsh tone she warned the man <strong>"What the fuck man, back the hell off. You're being crazy."</strong></div>