<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 was surprised that Ace had jumped to the mans rescue with her so quickly, and even more surprised by what he had in his hands. In all honesty she wasn't used to people jumping into a fight or a scuffle with her, so it was a little relieving. Looking down at the man as Ace asked him if he was okay she managed a little grin as she regained her composer figuring the assailant wasn't going to try anything anymore. He had to of figured he was outnumbered, especially with the piece in Ace's hands pointed at him. So, instead she pulled her coat together and rearranged her bag on her shoulder as she listened to the man and watched him get up. Her eyes followed his as he looked up, but lingered longer than his did. <em>So a doctor... and a guy with a gun, probably military, and if not... trained. Great.</em> She thought to herself. She backed away a little noticing that she hadn't moved since the man stood up, and they were a little oddly close. She didn't know what to call what this was, as she forgot what the news had said. The only thing that she retained were a few knowledgeable facts that everyone needed to know, the most prominent being they were all going to most likely die. Sighing she looked back at the two men, from one to the other and then back as Samuel continued talking.<br/><br/>He seemed to be confused, but she didn't know how to help. Her face was pretty emotionless, unlike most running rampant through the streets, which she was trying to ignore and avoid. Every once in a while she would move a little to get out of the way. Hearing his last words about a research clinic she perked up and looked back at him, as her eyes were on the crows, studying the chaos. <strong>"Research clinic...?"</strong> She questioned, a little to herself than to the men in front of her. Her eyes found Samuel, she had a questioning look on her face and then reached out her hand. <strong>"I'm Quinn..."</strong> She wasn't one for hand shakes that often, but she figured it was a ritual that most people appreciated upon meeting someone. She hadn't shook Ace' hand, but that was because they had literally bumped into one another, and then hadn't had time for too many pleasantries as they saw Samuel and the scene that had progressed in front of them. <strong>"You spoke of a research center. Do you have a plan to try and help this... situation?"</strong> She asked again, and then looked at the signs around the square. <strong>"I could help you get there, maybe help out... Anything that I could do to try and, I don't know... help."</strong> She said a little more pleasantly, looking at Samuel.</div>