<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 sighed a little bit and rolled her hand into a fist as her hand shake wasn't really acknowledged. Her eyes glanced away at the crowd again as she found herself moving to the side a little and pumping into Ace again. Groaning a little she muttered a quick apology and moved back away a little. She noticed he was a bit taller than her, maybe even a foot taller than her, along with Sam. She felt short all of a sudden, and the crows was starting to annoy. The feelings were probably very prominent on her face as her eyes flickered from person to person as they whizzed by. Over hearing Ace say something about the military she nodded her head, she knew she was right. She could recognize a military man from a mile away... and she wasn't too happy about it. Rolling her eyes she reached into her back her eyes searching for two objects. As her hand emerged it went to her mouth and her other hand quickly went into her jean pocket fishing a lighter. Lighting her cig she looked towards the direction that he was talking about heading before. <em>Mmmm... We need to move.</em> She thought to herself as she took a big hit and then looked back at Sam again. <strong>"No, I don't have any chemistry or biology background. But, I know the streets like the back of my hand. I'm sure I can get you anything you need to do your... work."</strong> She said quickly, firmly, to the point.<br/><br/>She shifted her weight as she took a step in the direction he had talked about going. <strong>"We should probably get moving... we don't exactly have a lot of time. If you need anything I'm sure we can pick it up on the way."</strong> She said as she turned away from them a little bit. Taking a step she looked back to see if they were following or not. She was always an assertive person, and sometimes that didn't work out good for her, but no she didn't care. It was not a time to care about what people thought about you... so she didn't. Looking around she took another hit and flicked the ashes ass he looked at the stopped traffic and then back at the men. She couldn't help but look at Ace with a little haze as she knew his military background. She didn't trust the military, and therefore she didn't know about trusting him either. But, Sam seemed alright, smarter than her for sure, but alright. <strong>"I guess we are walking. I doubt we are catching a cab in this mess."</strong> She commented solemnly, but had a little grin on her face as she turned to move but had to avoid a little brawl and pushed them away with enough force to move away and out of her hair. Looking down, <em>Fuck...</em> She thought to herself as she noticed the broken cig. Lighting another she looked back again. <strong>"We are going to get separated guys, if you don't get to steppin', we need to stay relatively close."</strong></div>