<strong>Ada</strong><br/><br/>Ada, filled with stress and a strange sensation in her gut had to snap out of her daze as she received the card. "Oh...right, got it."<br/><br/>She walked over to the counter. "Sorry, bit on edge." and handed the man the prepaid card as well as her information.<br/><br/>"Here you go."<br/><br/>Afterwards she moves over to Paradox with a whisper "Can't you use your database thing of yours to just make one? I mean I hear our internet can do that easily...."