Getting to the door of the brownstone is easy; getting through the mob of hugs and hands is a little harder.  Adam moves the bags to porch where your bother-in-law grabs them.  He says goodbye and promises to check in tomorrow.

The first to mob you is the kids, with your sister close behind.  There is a little relief on her face now that you are in the house.  "How was the flight?  Mom?  Dad?"

Dichlan waves to Adam. "Thank you."

She gives the kids a hug, sending them off after Daniel to check if there is indeed a bag of sweets in her backpack for them. She then hugs Hannah, glad to finally being here.
"The flight was alright. Just a bit long", she says with a smile. "Mom sends hugs and kisses. Dad wants to know when we all come over to visit them." Dichlan grins.
Their dad doesn't really like flying, so he usually invites everyone at least once a year to a big family gathering. Including aunts and uncles (his siblings) from all over the world.

"How are you?"

She smiles, "Things are good.  Nothing worth complaining about.  I'm glad you are here.  We have things planned."  She smiles more.  "The kids want you to see them swim."

***

Things are quiet and the talk is light.  It has been a while and with that comes the updates, the kids silly jokes and the eventually a dinner that started on time, but with too many hands, finished late.

When the kids are being put to bed, Hannah sits you down.  "How are you doing?  How did Mom and Dad react?  They didn't want to talk about it and I'm afraid I understand even less."

Cathrin has a lot of fun during the afternoon and evening, even playing a few games with the kids.

Once Hannah sits her down, however, her good mood is gone almost in an instant.
"Mom and Dad aren't happy with me leaving Hamburg", she says and shrugs, "but... I don't want to be there anymore. Not now, not anytime soon." Cathrin puts a strand of hair back behind her ear, touching the scar underneath while doing so almost absentmindedly.
In a quiet voice Cathrin continues: "There won't be any show of the band ever again. There was an accident. And now Lisa and Korbinian are dead. The others... still not recovered fully. I had more luck than everyone else." Cathrin grinds her teeth, trying to force back the tears that threaten to well up.
"So, in a way, I am fine. But I'm not."

Hannah doesn't say anything.  She only listens.  Daniel, done with the kids, floats quietly through.  He doesn't linger.

The house is quiet as if listening.

"Do you know that there was actually someone who stated that I should consider myself fortunate? Because I survived?" She laughs, but there is no humor in it at all.
"You knew Korbinian. He loved music, he loved life. I still can't believe he is no more." Cathrin takes a deep breath. "Verdammte Scheiße! I couldn't even go to his and Lisas funeral."



OOC: I'm fine. Cathrin's not, though ;)

Hannah only listens and holds your hand.  She is crying with you.

When things calm a little, "What did they say caused it?  I have not been told much."

Cathrin shrugs. "Some issue with the stage structure no one had noticed? I think. Someone tried to explain. But I didn't really understand, it sounded more like a really complicated mathematical equation."

"I guess it takes one screw and some wind...."  She seems to be thinking out loud.

"Everything will be OK.  We'll talk to Mom & Dad in a few days.  You can stay here as long as you like.  Daniel has a room ready for you and the kids will love you to be here, since you're not a parent."  She smiles.
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Cathrin shrugs, not really wanting to think about that topic any further. At least not today.

She gives Hannah a hug. "That's so nice. Thank you. I just hope I'll not annoy you. There's this idea for a song..." She grins. There had been a time back home when they both were playing an instrument and trying to create a new song. Playing the same few notes over and over again for practice. There is still part of one of this attempts still in Cathrins mind.

"Speaking of music... did Jacob get the drum kit he wanted for his birthday?" Cathrin remembers that this had been a topic at the family gathering last year and that Hannah hadn't liked the idea overly much. Mostly because of the noise.

"Oh he got a drum kit...an electric one...with headphones."  She laughs.

"Fair." Cathrin chuckles.

Stifling a yawn Cathrin says apologetically: "I guess I should head to bed soon. It has been a long day."

She nods and leads you to a room that is definitely for guests; the furniture is eclectic, the pillow cases don't match, the bed is only a double, but the closet has space and it smells like 'spring rain' in the room.  "If you need something, let me know."

[OOT]
Give me an idea on your next day and what you want to do.

"Thank you."
Feeling tired wasn't a lie. Cathrin gets ready for bed quickly and it takes less than a minute to fall asleep.


[OOC]
Vague ideas: using the time when the kids are in school to do some research for a place to live around here. Get to know the town a bit. Help Hannah and Daniel in the house to some degree.
And there is work to do, but maybe that can wait a day or two.

[OOC]
Jumping forward in time a day or two (RP as you will)....  Also trying to put things/people on a timeline...of sorts.

Not sure when you would want your job to start and meet the people....

[IC]
The apartment scene is big in Chicago, but The Loop would be out of your price range.  Pilsen (East) has many studios and small one bedroom apartments and is the young arts area of Chicago.  There is some 'gentrification' that has happened in a negative way, but the community has worked together to create an art enclave (see Chicago Arts District).  Wicker Park and Logan Park are 'hipster arts' and higher priced.  You find a few places there between the two (especially if you want a roommate).

Two days after you arrive, there is a 'meta-human' fight in Tinley Park (Shield).

Cathrin is not planning to have a roommate. The Art District sounds fine, Wicker Park and Logan Park not so much. Eventually Cathrin decides on an apartement in Pilsen. Preferrably near some park, even if it's only a small one.

She has to get used to the size of Chicago. And to learn which places are safe to go - and which are not. She likes to walk for a while, to get a better feel for some places, and the people there, somehow.


[OOC]
I pictured the new job to start pretty soon.

"Pilsen is a historically working class, residential neighborhood and gateway for immigrants coming into Chicago. Bordered by West 16th Street to the north, Interstate 55 to the south, the Dan Ryan Expressway to the east and South Ashland Avenue to the west, it is rich in Latino culture and overflowing with award-winning restaurants, iconic music venues, sensational murals and exotic nightlife. The first thing a visitor notices is the colorful street art and buildings covered in massive paintings. It is a haven for offbeat boutiques, hip eateries, cool music venues standing alongside bodegas, panaderias and family-owned restaurants serving authentic Mexican cuisine." - Trip Advisor Comment - Oct 2020

Finding and looking at apartments is not an issue.  There are lot of small ones and many places that are commercial on the first floor (bodegas, bar, restaurant, hair salon, etc.) and then 4 floors of apartments.  Pilsen is safer, but there are still gangs and drugs in the area.  You are not far from a few parks (including Ping Tom), UofI, and a Target.

[OOC]
We can put any date on the first day of work you wanted.  You tell me.

Finding a place where there's something related to music (selling instruments, a band playing on a regular basis) on the first floor would be nice. And a cozy two-room apartement for Cathrin to live in.


[OOC]
Another day or two from the fight at Tinley Park?

You are able to find a small taqueria that has a small stage for a guitarist.  A window sign talks of a mariachi band on Friday and Saturday night (weather allowing).

Nice! Hopefully it's just the right time of day to test if the food is good there.

With an address on your phone and contact number for the 'super', you show up at a apartment building/restaurant which smells fantastic.  They have street food all day and drinks starting at 5 PM (beer or whine start at lunch).  A lot of the signs are in Spanish, but "Sangria", and "Pozole - Savado Y Domingo" is easy enough.  When you go inside to ask about the apartment, a mid-twenties guy comes out of the kitchen and is immediately smiling upon seeing you.

There are a few tables outside that nobody is at.  There is a table of workmen and a table of two women in the small (6 tables and a bar)eating on the inside.  The colors are bright.  When you ask, at the bar, a girl in her mid-teens yells into the kitchen.

"I'm the super.  Call me Xavier.  How can I help you?"

Luckily remembering a bit of her school Latin helps in understanding some of the signs, a bit at least.

Cathrin smiles at Xavier. "Hi. I'm Cathrin. I've got the adress because I wanted to take a look at the apartement that's for rent."

"Oh, and is there really a mariachi band playing this Friday?"

He smiles. "Yep...they will be out in front from 7-8:30 or so.  Just a small one tho....  Give me second..."  He takes off an apron and signs for you to return out the front door.  The door to the apartments is next to the restaurant door, but has a newer lock and key.  You enter the stairs and the mailboxes are mounted in the wall.  Up a flight of stairs (the stairs go up another floor) and he opens the door to studio apartment that faces the front (windows off the street).

"First month, last month deposit.  Background check.  You pay for water and electric, but the heat is shared and in the rent."  The appliances are apartment sized and the bathroom is small.

"You music or painter?  You've got that look."

"Nice. Looking forward to seeing them."

Cathrin follows the man through the other door and up the stairs. She takes a few moments to glance around. It might work. "Sounds fair."

"I'm a musician, fiddle mostly. I hope that's not a problem?" she asks. Since they have a band playing outside on a regular basis Cathrin doubt that a musician living here and practicing will be an issue, but it doesn't hurt to ask.

"Fiddle?  Knew it.  And no...have you ever seen a mariachi band before?  If not...hint...some use fiddles.  Although I'm guessing you would wince if somebody 'plinked' on your fiddle."  He smiles at you.

"Rent is due on the first.  We'll make allowances for holidays a little.  My family owns the building and restaurant.  There are a total of 6 units, we live in one upstairs and mi abuela and abuelo in the other.  We have paperwork that needs to be done and it is all downstairs.  You up for some scribbling and a Fanta?"

"Truth be told, I haven't", Cathrin says with a smile. "Seems as if there's a bit to learn for me, then." She chuckles.

Abuela and abuelo, Cathrin guesses that this must be some kind of relatives, though she doesn't know for sure.
Cathrin nods. "Paperwork and a Fanta sounds good."
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Leading you back downstairs, he goes behind the counter and grabs some pages out of a folder box and brings them over.  "We're not fancy as we only have the one building.  But, with everything, we usually have it back in a week.  The forms are general contact information, authorization for a credit check form, a contract that you don't need to sign yet but should read through, and an acceptable behavior policy for the building.  What kind of a Fanta?  And if you want to see a mariachi band sooner, I think there is something going down at Red's.  There always seems to be.  I could take you."

The number of people in the restaurant is about the same, but new people.  There is one pickup on the counter.  The girl you saw behind the counter says something in Spanish that ends in 'Xavier' and he seems to wave her off.

"Just the regular thing", Cathrin replies and looks through the papers, leaving the contract for later.

"Sounds great. But... I don't want to keep you from your work. If you'd just give me directions, that would be fine." Cathrin smiles, indicating that she wouldn't mind either way.


[OOC] What day of the week is it? There is some confusion about that.
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[OOC]
We'll have it be Friday for you as well.  You are in sync with Knight Wolf and Mindstrike.

[IC]
He looks at you and smiles, "We don't have all the flavors, but I think you are an tropical.  And don't worry about the restaurant, my sister is here."  He smiles a little bigger.  Like he knew the girl at he counter was going to glare at him, and then turn and storm into the kitchen area.

"And although Red's is safe, I would want you walking around and ending up in the wrong area.  It can happen...."

Cathrin grins. "Tropical? Why this assumption?"

Turning more serious she looks at Xavier. "Sounds somewhat dangerous. Just some streets to avoid or more than that?" So far she already got the impression that staying on the main routes was far more safe than straying into streets leading away from there. And that had just been a feeling, so far nothing had happened.


[OOC]
Alright, Friday it is.

He smiles, "Well...you may be perfectly safe, but what kind of a person would I be if I didn't go and something did happen."  He stands straight and tries to be regal in pose.

"Naaaann...things are not that bad.  Besides...once you get around Red's, ain't nothing going to touch you.  Some of the people say that a few guys tried to shake down Red a few years back.  He not only said no, but hurt them and then hunted down others to hurt just to make no question about his answer.  I know there was some guy that shot the shop up once.  He and a few others were never found again.  You don't mess with Red and he likes things easy.  I've never met him, but people all say he isn't from around here...like from space or something."

"True", Cathrin said with a grin.

Upon hearing more about the guy named Red Cathrin raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like an interesting guy." Though not necessarily in a good way. "Good thing I don't plan to mess with anyone around her." She grins.
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"Good.  Hang around for maybe 45 and we'll go.  I should finish a few things up before I leave."  There is a perturbed younger girl that follows him into the kitchen.  There are voices heard, in Spanish, but breaking of plates.

[OOC]
Pausing here for your reaction...don't want to assume, but it seemed like you were going and not just being nice.

Cathrin nods and then concentrates on filling out the papers. She half-listens to conversations going on, but since they seem to be mostly Spanish, she isn't able to understand any of it.
Are they throwing plates in there? Cathrin listens more closely, even though she doesn't understand a word.


[OOC]
Being curious, maybe too curious for her own good. We'll see. So, yes, she wants to go.

The discussion is mild and no plates are broken.  The male voice talking the most is Xavier.  The female voice is the sister(?).  She seems annoyed.  There is another male voice that pipes in every so often, but doesn't say much.  You are not sure who the third voice is.  The talk isn't super loud, but loud enough to be heard from the kitchen window.

At least not a loud quarrel. Still, Cathrin continues to listen while writing.

OOC: Nothing planned except waiting for Xavier to reappear.

Xavier comes back from the kitchen and is smiling.  <Green>"Ready?"

"Sure", Cathrin says with a smile. She stuffs the papers into her backpack. "Looking forward to seeing this place."

You leave the shop after one last word from the sister, and walk for a few blocks.  The conversation is light and easy as you walk.  It only takes a few minutes to get there, but you note that things have changed.  The blocks up to this one didn't have a lot of people on them, but this one does.  All the people seem to be close to Red's Garage.  You see lawn chairs out on the curb (with people in some), kids playing, a paletas wagon (that is what it says on the side of the cooler on wheels), and just random people.  There is a number of young people in 'mariachi dress' organizing themselves not far from the garage door.

The garage door is open, but it is dark inside.

"Seems like a lot of people want to see this band", Cathrin comments with a smile.
She takes her time to watch the people there for a bit, not all too eager to get up front to where the band is, instead preferring to stay somewhere at the back of the 'crowd' for now.

Things are very loose and people mill around for a while.  As you are there, a food truck pulls up (El Taco Azteca).  When the band starts a few do some dancing...several little kids get down in front and dance that happy dance that they do, but things still seem easy.  Close to the door, a guy in a tank top sets up a table and a few older women set out some pitchers selling lime-aid and a fruit punch by the cup.  The ladies act 'motherly' to the man helping put up the table and moving chairs.  The older folks are give the chairs and others just stand around.

When the music starts, more people appear.  Some of the people hang out of the apartment windows listening to the band.  It is a street party.  Looking back a block or two, you see some makeshift barricades in the street, made by chairs and men sitting in them.  Everything is jovial.

"That is Red.  He doesn't look like a lot, but people don't mess with him.  He is loved in this neighborhood.  You want a taco?  Azteca makes some great stuff...even if they are competition."

[OOC]
Red isn't big, but sculpted (swimmer).  His skin is a dark reddish in color...almost too red.  He is in the tee and jeans, with aviators on.

Once the music starts Cathrin almost begins to tap her foot in the rhythm, clearly enjoying the music.

She watches Red a bit. "People don't have to look like much to have power", she says to Xavier with a slight smile.

"Well, if you say that they have great stuff, I just have to test that", Cathrin answers to the question about tacos.

Cathrin takes another look at the crowd then turns to Xavier again. "Is this band playing at your place, too?"

The two of you get some food from the tuck and walk a bit.  "These are local kids...high school.  Don't get me wrong, they sound good, but we hire a band for the time at our place.  Insurance...guarantees...stuff like that.  We were thinking of doing a open mic night, but we had not set on any details.  It could be scary...what we get.  Hard core gansta rap ain't my thing."  He smiles.

Cathrin nods in understanding.
"Well, you could narrow it down to a certain genre, then", she suggests. "Or send out an invite for small bands like them, where you know what to expect."

"Unless it won't help in getting the wrong folks, anyway", she adds with a grin.

The remainder of the afternoon is music, horchata, and a walk back to the restaurant.

"I do need to get back to work before my sister gets too upset.  I hope you filled out the application."

[OOC]
I was going to transition to Monday, but wasn't sure if there was more you would want to add here.  Feel free to expound on anything.

Cathrin enjoys the time and music and company. And since she has filled out the application already while waiting back at Xaviers restaurant she hands him the papers with a grin. "Sure."

[OOC]
Fine with me. On the weekend Cathrin will likely be busy with moving / setting up the new place. At least if it's already available for that (which it looked like).
Playing with the nephews - and avoiding to call her parents ;)

Xavier takes the papers and smiles, "I'm sure somebody will get back to you."

***

The weekend is quiet and enjoyable.

[OOC]
See Monday Morning Meeting thread.

Before lunch it's likely time for the HR paperwork and security stuff. And if there's still time Cathrin tries to get an overview about all the meetings she is supposed to show up to this week. Right now she enjoys having a lot to do.

[OOC]
Do you want any of it detailed?  Anything detailed for that matter....

OOC: How busy will the schedule be with meetings?
The woman organzizing the first meeting, does she have a name and position?
And the five (or more) people Cathrin got business cards from: who are they?

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[OOC]
Your morning is not busy with meetings after the weekly.

Megan Wozniak, Executive Program Manager (project manager of project managers...they monitor the whole picture of changes, the whole program) ran the meeting.

Business Cards -
Donna Flowers, Communications Coordinator (print and media)
Puri Lewis, Communications Coordinator (print only)
LeRoy Bailey, Director of Communications
Trey Bradley, Project Manager
Tracy Nist, Sr. Project Manager
Jeff Gole-Cruz, Web Developer

And we will now forget them for evermore.  :^)

[OOC]
Well... one never knows ;)
Thank you!

[OOC]
They may come up again...like a pig you raise...if you name it....

[OOC]
Maybe Cathrin wants to talk to one or two of them at some point. Even if I know that they are just a bunch of random NPCs ;)

[OOT]
Once I see how the other thread starts, we'll get going again here.  A good way to go would be what happens in your afternoon, post lunch.

There is still a lot of work to do, mostly sorting things and writing up a list of things to do for the week. She takes a closer look at the new producs that were mentioned in the meeting earlier today and the partnership news for Quebec.

Also, Cathrin would like to set up a non-official meeting (aka lunch or coffee break) with Donna Flowers. And one with LeRoy Bailey. Not today, obviously, but at some point this or next week, depending on schedules.

And then there is this one bit of music used in a certain advertise that always seemed a bit off to her. If it's possible to get that on her desk it would be nice.


OOC:
I hope it is allowed to make a coffee break ;) But since Rei stated they would run it more like a French company I assumed that using BMW standards might be at least partly accurate.
As for the music: that's just a quirk of Cathrin. Possibly just one note that seems to be not right to her ears.
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As you go through your desk items, email and the few papers you have received (HR items and a folder of previous drug advertisements), you do find both Flowers and Bailey in the email system and can schedule appointments with them.

[OOT]
As the company is French, you do note a few items that would be very 'French corporate culture' (there is a distinct hierarchy to things, more French in communications and a few French flags in the office).  It is definitely an amalgam you see.  Everything you has said would seem to work just fine.

With no other meetings to attend to today Cathrin would end her workday at the intended time. Unless something important comes up in the meantime.

Your day is uneventful; emails from HR (reminders), a few odd items to be reviewed in the coming week as you get into the swing of things, and a visit from the 'Floor Captain'.  Rose, an administrative assistant from the other side of the floor, drops off general information you'll need for evacuations and safety.  She is nice, older and been with the company for about ten years (she talks quickly and lets you know this in the first few minutes of meeting you).  She also fills you in on the best coffee in the kitchen (it is all instant from one of those machines) and asks if there are any supplies you'll need.

[OOC]
How will you spend your evening?

Cathrin enjoys the chat with Rose. Right now there's nothing she needs. But if something comes up, she'll ask.

A brief call with Hannah is in order, knowing that she's really curious about the first day at the new job.
And then some food and a glass of wine in the taqueria.

"Big fish is a bigger pond, it sounds like," Hannah says as you tell the story of lunch and the contacts.  They did not have anything big planned for dinner (which translates to leftovers) and so, "if there is a party in the big city that you simply must attend...," she would not hold it against you.  Things will most likely be a little late because of work schedules anyway.  "And you want Sangria at a Mexican restaurant, not pinot."

"Seems like it's just the right place to work for me", Cathrin says.

She chuckles. "Always worried of me making that mistake again, big sister? Hey, there is this cute guy who happens to own the bar, maybe I can ask him for advice?" There is humor in her voice and Cathrin knows that Hannah will likely understand it as the joke it is.

"Do you have any plans for the next weekend?" Since the last one was busy with setting things up at her new apartement and there was very few time to actually do something fun with her sister and the boys...

"There is nothing going on here.  Why?"
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"I wondered if you and Daniel and the boys want to do something fun at the weekend? Maybe there's a ren fair somewhere for example?" Though it has been some time it was fun last time they went to one together.

"Actually, that does sound fun.  The Bristol Renaissance Faire is just up north.  What brought this idea on?"

Cathrin grins, though she knows that Hannah can't see her. "Just a thought that came up and looked like fun." In fact, an idea like that was what had started her love for the medieval history and ren fairs in general. "Besides, it has been months since I last visited one."

"Then it is a date.  I'm sure the kids will love it.  I'll check into tickets...I get somebody has discount tickets somewhere around.  So...tell me about any of the big events at work.  One of us needs to have some fun and I'll can live vicariously through you."

"Great!"

"Big events... it was the first day", Cathrin protests with a laugh. "But then, I got to not only meet Rei Rousseau but to have lunch with her and her sister today. It was great."

[OOC]
DM secret roll....

[IN]
"One of the owners?  I know I know that name for some reason other than that it is on the building."

"Sort of", Cathrin says with a grin, "the daughter. And Vice President for Public Relations for Rousseau International over here."

"Ahhhh...now that I remember.  Swimming with the big fish on your first day.  Nice sis...nice.  Oh...and before I forget...what is his name?"

"Him...?" Cathrin asks, obviously trying to buy some time for an answer.

"Him?  His name is 'Him'?"

Cathrin chuckles. "No. I just don't know who you want to know about."

"I think somebody said something about a cute guy that owns a bar...."

"Oh, that one." Damn. "Xavier. He's also the one who I talked to about my apartement. He's nice, but that's all."

There is a laugh on the other end of the phone.  "I promise I won't tell anybody.  But when do you need to leave to go see Xavier?"
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"He's just working there", Cathrin says with a sigh but still clearly amused, "but I planned on going at 7 PM."
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"OK..just let me know if you need anything and we'll talk later.  We can always pick you up if needed."

"I will", Cathrin replies. "Thank you, sis."

[OOC]
What would your next step be?

[OOC]
Getting ready for dinner, obviously ;)

[OOC]
Paperwork finished?  I don't remember.

[IC]
When you arrive at the restaurant, you find half the tables taken and a few bags on the bar.  It is seat-your-self with menus at the table.  Recognition dawns on the girl that is working the dinning room.

[IC]
Cathrin looks around, then decides to take a seat at one of the windows, if possible. She nods to the girl working at the bar.


[OOC]
Yep, paperwork finished.

The girl takes the check from a different table and rings the couple out.  She comes over to your table slowly.  She is maybe 16.  "Hello.  Do you know what you would like tonight or do you need some time with the menu?  Maybe something to drink?"

"Hello. A coke would be nice for a start", Cathrin says. "And the menu would be nice."

"I'll grab you a Coke.  The menu is on the board above the bar, or you can hit the site with the QR code there on the table."

"Alright, thank you."
QR code, something one has to get used to over here... Cathrin gives it a try to take a look at the menu.

Using you phone to scan the QR code immediately brings you to a site that list the menu.  The menu is professionally done and list everything on the board above the bar.

The girl heads into the kitchen and the amount of talking from there increases.

Dichlan browses through the menu and finally decides on enchiladas. Leaning back in her chair she listens to the conversations around again, concentrating on the language, less on the words spoken, trying to guess where the folks might be from.
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[OOC]
Tapas, although great, are Spanish.  This is a Mexican restaurant...tacos, floutas, tortas, enchiladas, lengua, cabeza, all that good stuff.

[IC]
The girl comes back to take you order and give you your Coke.  In the glass bottle...with real sugar.  She smiles.

[OOC]
Oh, you're right. Corrected it.


[IC]
"Thank you." Cathrin smiles back at the girl.
"As for food... the enchiladas look fantastic."

She runs down the types they have, and asks if you want rice and beans.

A familiar voice asks, "Are you being nice, Catalina?"

Chicken enchilada. "Rice and beans with it sounds good."

Hearing the familiar voice Cathrin looks in the direction of the one speaking, then at the girl with a smile.

The girl leaves the table and you can see some attitude in her body language.

Xavier is walking toward the table from the kitchen.  "It is good to see you again.  Did you come with the paperwork, I hope?  And ignore my sisters...it is just jealousy."

Cathrin watches the girl leaving with an inward sigh, before turning to Xavier.
"I didn't forget the paperwork. It's one of the reason I'm here. The other one's the food", she says with a grin. After a look into the direction the girl has gone Cathrin reaches for her small backpack and pulls out the papers. No need to comment on Xaviers sister for now. But certainly something to keep in mind.

"Great.  When do you think you would like to move in?  We'll need to do a walk-through to check things before you do."

"Depends a bit. The next weekend would be awesome, but since I have to prepare a few things..." Like, looking for furniture.


[OOC]
We didn't state what's already in there, did we?

[OOT]
It has furnishings, but not everything.  I'll leave it to you to decide on what.

[IC]
He smiles.  "That sounds good.  I can make sure we do the last round of cleaning and all the usual well before then.  If you need help moving anything, I have cousins who work for cheap."

[OOC]
Would be cool if it had a functional kitchen already. No fun to move to a place without one ;)


[IC]
"Sounds good."
Cathrin grins. "Seems as if you know a lot of folks." Given the few things she owns over here there's likely not much help needed.

[OOC]
Apartment will include a apartment sized oven-stove, but a full refrigerator.  There is a table and two chairs in the kitchen area.  It has working air (wall mounted window unit) and radiator heat.  Shower curtain...window treatments...rug...ceiling lights in bathroom and kitchen.  Anything else?

[IC]
"I have a large family.  That isn't an issue, is it?"  He tilts his head to toward the kitchen.

[OOC]
If there's also a sink or something in the kitchen area, I'm fine ;)


[IC]
Cathrin shakes her head. "Certainly not for me." She glances over to the kitchen, then back at Xavier. "Besides, siblings just have to be annoying. You could ask mine about that", she says with a wry smile.

He laughs at that.  "Yes...I guess we siblings are all annoying together.  <hehehe>  What would you say to a date?  Without the siblings, of course."  He smiles.

Cathrin looks at Xavier, cocks her head a bit to the side and asks with a smile: "Is it a wise move to date your landlord?"

"Ahhh...that is a good question.  You see...I may be asking you questions and showing you around, but that is because the whole family works here.  It is rather expected.  My sisters and I work the kitchen or bar, as needed.  My father and I handle issues in the building.  Etc...etc...  But, I do not own the building and I am not the person of record for any of the paperwork.  That is all my father and mother.  So I would not be your landlord."

"I see", Cathrin replies and leans back in her chair, pondering for a moment. "In this case... I guess it's worth a try."

Xavier just smiles.  "Good.  Here is my number and you can call me when and if your ready."  He pulls a pen from his pocket and writes down his number on a napkin, which he slides across to you.

"As to the paperwork, I'll make sure it gets to 'the boss' and she reviews it as soon as she can."

"Thanks." Cathrin takes the napkin and puts it into her backpack.

"Cool." She smiles at Xavier.

"I'll let you eat.  But call me if my sister does something wrong."  He smiles.

As if on queue, your food arrives.

Cathrin chuckles. "ok."

She turns towards the one bringing the food. "Thank you." She's indeed looking forward to the meal - and quite hungry by now.

The food is dropped off with a slight smile and the quickly leaves.  The food is quite good.  It is 'street food' which can be the best in some many areas to have.  There are people that come and go during the dinner, and a few tables become occupied, but the restaurant never fills.  It is a good stream of customers though.

The girl returns, "Is there anything I can get you?"

Cathrin enjoys the food and then leans back in her chair.

When the girl returns she shakes her head with a smile. "I'm fine, thank you."

Sitting in the window of the restaurant (where it is cool), you see the heat rising off the street.  And then note people moving by the restaurant quickly.  There is no screaming, but an urgency.  The traffic, which had flowed in both directions, now is flowing only in direction.

Noticing the people hurrying past and the change in traffic Cathrin first sits up straighter in her chair, watching the situation for a moment, then she stands up and takes her backpack.

[OOC]
Is the girl still somewhere close? If not Cathrin would walk over to the bar. There's still a bill to pay.

[OOC]
She's behind the counter of the bar; you can see the entire restaurant from there.  There are a few people in the kitchen, but you have not seen the staff and only heard the staff.  They have not reacted to what is happening outside.

There are others at tables away from the windows.  They have not reacted to what is happening outside.

The number of cars moving on the street has slowed from the stead one to two every few seconds, to one in five seconds.  The cars head south (the restaurant faces a north-south street) are still coming, but north has stopped.

"Gotta leave a bit sooner than expected", Cathrin says to the girl. "If you don't mind..." She places some money on the counter, enough for the bill and a rather generous tip.

After that she would leave and take a look at what's it all about outside.

Stepping outside, you hear police sirens.  Once police car crosses at the end of the block you are on, head west.  You know there are more from the sirens.  On 'courtesy patrol' car is down at the end of the block stopping people from going west.

As you are watching, there is a flash to the west.  The 'courtesy officer' ducks a second later, looks around, and then moves puts their car between them and the area west.

Usually Cathrin isn't someone to just stand by and watch, but this time she decides to walk over to the 'courtesy officer' and ask: "What's that about? I'd need to get to my appointment and then there's..." She motions at the police car and the people hurrying away.

He is nervous...scared.  He keeps turn to look back toward the west and some times seems to duck behind the car more.

As you approach, you become his focus; there are few others in the immediate area and you are the firs to approach.  "You don't want to come this, we've got an escaped criminal down there and he is powered.  We've keeping everybody back.  Stay behind the building for safety.

"Criminal? Powered?" Cathrin asks, sounding unbelieving, her accent more obvious now. "How so?" She makes certain that she's also behind the car and able to see west, since the officer is turned towards her.

[OOC]
Ease-west street.  His car is in the middle of the street.  The "incident" is to the west.  He keeps looking that way nervously, but is watching east, north-south (cross street).  He is staying behind the car.  You are going to join him at the car?

[OOC] Cathrin would join him at the car, yes. Unless he tenses up and it seems like a bad idea to come closer, that is.

As you move to join him at the car, he tries to signal you off.  "Lady...stay behind the building.  I don't know what will happen."

Cathrin stops. "Alright."

Though it's not easy with all the sounds all around she tries to at least listen if she can hear anything unusual from the direction where the escaped criminal is supposed to be.


[OOC]
Using the super hearing: Dichlan rolled 11 using 2d10 with rolls of 5,6.

In the few seconds you stop to listen, you hear a grunt and a braking glass.  It is a few blocks away...toward that garage you were at the other day.

[OOC]
Would it be possible to get there (towards the garage) using a street that runs parallel to the one where the police car is? Ok, they could have placed other police there, too. But still...
Feeling overly curious and a bit crazy, too ;)

[OOC]
The area of Chicago you are in is predominately north-south and east-west streets.  You can see up and down the street you are on for many blocks.  After the fire, they did lay things out in a grid pattern, for the most part.  As to if there is an officer...maybe.

Cathrin nods to the officer who told her to stay away and then moves away from there. Trying to find a different way towards the garage.

Looking around takes a minute...doing a quick walk across the street...to get a better viewing angle, you see you can go one block north and there is no immediate office on the scene.

Since the way north seems to be clear for now, Cathrin decides to go in that direction. Though somewhat cautiousm as not to stumble into another officer - or the one causing all this.

Moving north, you find the next east-west clear at this corner.  If you look down the street westward, you do see some police, but they are not stationed there but moving into the area from the north cautiously.

Cathrin takes a deep breath, listens for a moment, then carefully moves down the street. And also takes a look around and above if there's someone/something unusual to be seen. By now she knows that there are folks in town who can fly.


[OOC]
listening for a moment:
Dichlan rolled 6 using 2d10 with rolls of 4,2.

You on hear the noise of the city; even though things have stopped here, the remainder of the city continues to move.

As you get closer to the corner and are to look south, you see that the police have advanced to the south end of the black (they would be on the same cross street as the last officer).  Approximately two blocks south of that, you see another corner blocked.

[OOC]
Where's the garage from here?

[OOC]
It would be about one more block west and it should be about even with where the police have setup (north-south cross street).  I've grabbed a random map to illustrate and put it in the maps.  Red is you.  Yellow are police cars.  Purple is shop (from what you remember).
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[OOC]
So Cathrin could go another 2 blocks west and then south and maybe get closer to the garage from the east?

[OOC]
That is correct.

Cathrin glances at the police, then decides to walk another two blocks west in a fast pace before turning south again.

You have not issues walking the two blocks.  As you look around, it seems like outside of this area, only a few blocks away to north, it is business as usual for others.  When you turn south, you see the police down there.  There are more in this area than there were back where you came from (proximity?).

Cathrin would walk somewhat closer to there, carefully, as to not get in the way of the police - or too close. While looking around and listening.


[OOC]
Dichlan rolled 16 using 2d10 ((9,7)).

You start to walk down the block and notice that people are inside, but watching.  You have no issues going down the block some.  You do hear yelling by the police and others.  There are no noises of "destruction" currently.

[OOC]
What is the roll for?

[OOC]
Just in case it is/was needed for listeing :)

Cathrin approaches very carefully. She doesn't want to get in the way of the police - and certainly not in the way of whoever is causing trouble if she can avoid it. Still, she's curious.

The police are acting like a nest of disturbed wasps.  They have a SWAT Team on scene.  As you are watching, you see two very heavily armored CPD moving into the the area from just where beyond where you a located.  There is some shouting to the east.  In a voice that is much louder than it should be, "U sack-o-shit!  U burned me two-tree times now!  U think I'm gonna believe you now?"

Cathrin hesitates for a moment, listening to get a better idea as to where the voice is coming from, then carefully moves over towards the east. Trying to stay out of the way of the police.

[OOC]
You can try to go through a building or you can try an alley.  The bulk of the buildings directly around here are small-foot industrial, so you would have to weave a little to go through an alley, but it could work.

[OOC]
Through a building? Are they just accessible for everyone?

[OOT]
Think storage buildings with fences, but gates are open because of trucks (maybe like a self-storage).  Maybe a repair shop with large doors on either end (you may find people in such a location looking at the 'back door' with wonder and fear).  A parts warehouse...a plastic fabricator...tool/die shop...etc.  I was giving you options and had not set on what you could cross yet.  But, it is day, and fences would be open...doors (if appropriate for the business) would be open...maybe even a bakery with trucks moving goods.

[IC]
After a moment of consideration Cathrin decides to try to find a way through one of the nearby buildings.



[OOC]
Guess I played too much Shadowrun recently ;)

A glance around you see a small warehouse with a 'breeze way' for receiving.  You should be able to move through the breeze way to the other block. You do see a few others at the far end of the building looking out that way.

[OOC]
Not perfect, but good for reference.

Using the 'breeze way' sounds like a plan. And since there are other lookng the way she intends to go that might help her, too.

You pass from one end to the other unhindered.  When you get to the far side, you find a group of four people staring down the street.  They are looking at a police car and a few officers that have post in the middle of the street, with guns drawn.

"NO!  I am not going to calm down.  I ain't listening to you any more and I don't care who is in that garage."  You can tell it is coming from down there, but just around the corner a bit, if you remember the area correctly.

[OOC]
The police are paying no attention to you.  You do see a few leading people out of the immediate buildings.  You hear one person only.

Cathrin carefully moves closer. Looking for a way to get a look at the garage (where she thinks it is) without the police noticing.


[OOC]
Being too curious for her own good I fear.

The police seem obvious to your advance.  They are in the street, a little further than you and looking down the street.  You are about 20 feet away from them.  It is most likely only a matter of time before they notice you.

As you make it to the edge of the next building and peek around you see a large muscular woman in a tank top and tight shorts.  She has many tattoos and her dark hair is in a braid.  She is around 6'10".  "Are you kidding me?  I know I'm upset...I don't need you to tell me I'm upset!"  There is a much smaller man facing off against her;  he is the same man from the garage last week.  You know he is talking, but his voice is hushed.

From here, you also see two cars that have been crushed and a street light that is dented.

"Confirmed.  25 minutes in and things have not escalated and de-escalated some.  No more damage within view.  We do not have the resources to intervene.  Repeat...do not."  A plain closed officer can be heard on the radio.

Cathrin takes a deep breath. This woman sure looks like trouble. No wonder the police isn't eager to deal with her. Though the man near her seems to be able to talk to her without upsetting her further. That's good.


[OOC]
The guy talking to her is Red?
I know it might be a big mistake, but the way things are it feels as if talking might be an option and that's something Cathrin can do ;)

[OOC]
Confirmed that the person UPSETTING HER is Red.

[OOC]
Argh. Maybe I should reconsider the concept into something that's really bad in social Situations? ;)

Dichlan takes a deep breath, makes a step forward and says in her best (and loudest) stage voice: "Hey, Red! Everything alright?" Not that she really believes that he will remember her at all.

You step out and yell.  It takes a second, but Red turns around.  The woman turns and is looking at you.  Red seems to mouth something...maybe 'Oh fuck.'  Even with sunglasses on, his face and body seem to deflate a little.

"Who da hell is that?"

"A friend of a friend. I really enjoyed the party a few days ago." Cathrin makes another step forward, well aware of the police next to her and the two she knows almost nothing about likely in range for whatever powers they possess.
"Then I heard there was trouble." She gestures towards the damage and nods towards the police. "And I wondered if someone was trying to destroy a place I like." She shrugs. "So I went looking."

Her attention is wholly on Red and the woman now. To her own surprise Cathrin isn't afraid, though there is some tension on her end.

The police seems to have reacted by not reacting.  There is some confusion on where you came from, a few 'hey..hey...come back', but none of them step up to stop you as you come from the side.

Red's head slumps forward some and his shoulders sink further.  The look of some resigned to their fate....

"A party?  With that pipsqueak?"  The woman has you in size, by a lot.  She has Red in size too...but he was standing his ground.

"Pipsqueak?" Cathrin asks with a laugh in her voice. "Nah, I wouldn't say that." She glances over to Red, flashing him a short smile.

Then she cocks her head, looking at the woman, pretending that she only now realizes just how big she is. "From your point of view however... I guess it's hard to be impressed."

"What happened? Certainly no one dared to insult you...?"

The woman gives you a hard look.  She looks back at Red and says harshly, "Do you want to explain her?  Is she another one of your bimbos?"

Red is looking at the ground and shaking his head.  "There was a block party the other night...not a party party baby.  That is what she is talking about.  I've never even SEEN HER BEFORE let alone talked to her.  There are no bimbos.  I'm not seeing anybody other than you."  He looks up at her and takes off his sunglasses.

Cathrin doesn't back away when the woman looks at her. But she almost has to laugh when she starts argueing with Red. Knowing that this is not the right time or place to do this, she maintains a straight face and listens to Reds explanation.

Cathrin would give the woman a few seconds to absorb what Red is saying, before adding: "I got to the block party because of the music. The friend I went with said it was Reds turf and pointed him out to me. That's all the connection there is." Cathrin crosses her arms and looks at the woman.

The woman seems to do some math as she looks at you.  Her angry look changes some...softens.  She looks back to Red, "This still doesn't explain the other things."

"There is no other things.  I'm not seeing any other women."

You start to hear voices behind you.  "Hey...come back.  We need you to stay back ma'am."

For the moment Cathrin pretends not to have heard the voices asking her to get back. It would be bad timing now, anyway.
Instead she still concentrates on the woman and Red. Hoping that she will believe him.

You can feel the emotions coming off her strongly.
Emotions - betrayal, jealousy, anger, resignation.  She seems to be circling between those.

"Do you think he would dare to betray you?" Cathrin asks carefully, her attention on the woman now, no sideway glance towards Red.

"He did before...they say once a cheater always a cheater."

Red doesn't say anything, but he does shake his head.  It is noted by the woman and she narrows her eyes.

"There are people who learn from mistakes", Cathrin says. She looks from the woman to Red and back.

"There is NOBODY else.  That is what I've been saying.  Only the Las Madres and you."  When he says the first line and stresses the 'nobody', he glaces over his shoulder at you.  He then quickly looks back.

The woman is still angry and you are not sure she is believing him.

You hear the <thwup, thwup, thwup> of helicopter(s) coming in lightly.

Cathrins reaction to Reds look is a shrug.

Feeling a rush of adrenaline Cathrin takes a few breaths to calm herself. Just a helicopter. And just a normal argument going on here.

"You saw or heard something that makes you believe there is someone else, then?" she asks the woman.

After another deep breath she adds as calmly as she can:"Look, I am pretty certain that there's an explanation to this and that it can be solved in a civilized manner. Either a misunderstanding or someone trying to make trouble. But there are a lot of folks who are frightened around here. And frightened folks tend to do odd things.
I'd like to explain to them that there's no need to worry. That you'll sort it out. Somewhere inside perhaps?"

[OOC]
You realize this is NOT just a 'normal argument'.  SOMEBODY wrecked a car or two and there is some minor building damage (some debris in the street).

To just make sure, you are NOT using any powers, correct?

Give me a roll.

[IC]
Although calmer, the woman is still aggravated.  "I was gone for a while and I know when I returned and stopped previously there were women here.  I've been around a while now and I know I've seen women in the garage....  There have been the texts he hid when we've been together."

Red put up a hand and waves toward the garage, "Clients.  Texts that were not about US and not women."  When he stops talking, he tilts his head up.

[OOC]
I know and so does Cathrin. She's just telling herself that it's nothing more than a normal argument. Staying calm ;)
Not using any powers right now.

21:11, Today: Dichlan rolled 10 using 2d10 with rolls of 2,8.




[IC]
"Maybe a misunderstanding?" Cathrin says - and then looks up, too.

You see the first break in the anger on the woman's face.  "It happened before and...and I'm wondering it this relationship was worth it."

"We were...on the rocks...and I had a date.  That was it.  Nothing else happened...it was only a date."

[OOC]
You note that the police have pulled back and the helicopter noise is getting louder.

Cathrin looks at Red when he states that he had a date. Somehow that doesn't sound like it will help his case.

Looking back to the woman she says: "Maybe there's a better place to talk? Somewhere inside, with a coffee perhaps?" Or a beer.

When Red talks of the date, "I already knew of the date.  I don't know who she was or where you were, but I knew you were out.  Those two clank heads don't cover very well."  She turns to the open garage door and yells, "And they better stay in there, if they know what is good for them."

"We were not dating and I even told you about that one date."  He seems a little exasperated.  Red looks up and around in the sky for a second and then returns his eyes to the woman.

[OOC]
Give me a roll.

[IC]
So there are other people involved, too. Cathrin takes a deep breath. "What's with those two?" she asks the woman. Then glances over to Red, at the sky and back to the woman. "I don't think anyone would dare to cross you. Especially not those in there." Cathrin nods towards the garage.


[OOC]
Dichlan rolled 8 using 2d10 with rolls of 3,5.

[OOC]
You see no detail, but you see two sets of eyes in the garage.  One taller than the other.

[IC]
The woman snots and folds her arms.  "Maybe don't ask to much.  I know you've decided to help, but there are some things it is better that you don't know about the 'pet dog here and his pack of strays'.".  You see Red tense a little, but he relaxes quickly.

"I was just wondering if they angered you somehow", Cathrin says. "I don't need to know any details. If they're neither part of the problem nor of the solution, it's fine."

"So, what now? What would Red have to do so you don't have to be angry anymore?" And preferrably stop to use violence as a solution, she adds in thought. Cathrin glances over to Red then back at the woman.

Red looks at the garage and nods. "They have no plans to come out of the garage.  This is 'my problem'."

The woman looks at you again.  "Who are you again?  And why did you step out into this?"

The helicopter noise has become less and there is a little hubbub with the police one block over (you can see them moving).

Cathrin looks to Red. That sounds as if it's only one part of the problem, though. "We'll see..."

Turning back towards the woman she says: "Name's Cathrin." She shrugs. "I just don't like when people get hurt. Or places I like destroyed. Plus, there are a lot of frightened folks around here." She nods vaguely in the direction of the police. "Usually that leads to bad decisions and more people being hurt."

"But you seemed like folks one could reason with, so I thought I'd give it a try."

Pointing to Red, "He cheated before.  He went out, even if he says we were 'broken-up' and 'nothing happened.'  So it is just happening again.  I'm starting to feel like three years have been a waste with him."  Her last few words were angry, but not hostile.

"OK.  Yes...we started dating and I saw somebody else for a while.  I admit it.  I ended it.  That was then...and this is now.  When you said you didn't want to see me any more, I did go out on one date.  Nothing happened other than dinner and it was not a fit.  Then you called ME out of the blue and seemed to act like we were together.  I'm fine with that...even happy with that.  But that date was after you said you didn't want to see me any more.  Not before...not after your call."

Exasperated, "We were arguing...of course I said I didn't want to see you any more!"

Neither says anything for a second or two and then, "And I thought you were serious.  Why wouldn't I?"

So, basically, it's all a misunderstanding. Though Cathrin keeps that thought to herself for now. Better if they both understand on their own.

Cathrin looks at the woman after Reds words, waiting on her reaction. Why should he take her words not serious?

Flailing her arms a little, "IT WAS A FIGHT!  Have you never had a fight before?  Did you say things in the heat of the moment that you didn't really mean?  Yes...we took a break...I guess...but that didn't mean feelings changed.  It didn't mean that we were over.  Hell...did you even try to reach out to me?  NO.  Three weeks...that was all it was...three weeks...."

Red's face changes some...he looks...confused...trapped (verbally).  He opens and closes his mouth a few times.

Cathrin gives Red a few more moments to say something before carefully speaking up.
"Maybe it's because you don't strike anyone as a woman who doesn't mean what she says?" She looks to Red. "Is that what you wanted to say?"

"While for you it was just something said in the heat of an argument?" she asks the woman.

Then she looks at both in turn, asking: "What would you have liked the other one to do? After the argument, to solve the matter?"



[OOC]
Cathrin is no trained mediator, but given the situation it would likely help to have one experienced in relationship issues ;)

Red takes off his sunglasses and rubs his temples while looking down at the ground for a moment.  When you address him, he looks at you.  You immediately note his iris is copper in color and his pupils are vertical slits; like a cat.  Seeing more of his face, you can see he is hansom.  He looks away from you and toward the woman.

Her anger has ebbed in the last few moments and you can see it in her body.  "I'm Rachel, by the way."

When Cathrin can see Red eyes she hesitates for a moment. That is really unexpected, even with Xavier having stated that Red is odd.

Cathrin smiles at the woman. "Nice to meet you, Rachel." Since she has already introduced herself she would feel odd to do that again.

"Look...this has gone further than it should.  I'm sorry.  It seems we didn't understand each other or misconstrued what was happening.  I would like to calm down a little and talk more, if you do."

You notice the Rachel is calm and a little bit embarrassed by her body language; her arms are at her side and fidgeting a little...she is looking down and breathing easy.  She just nods her head yes to his request.

Cathrin looks from Red to Rachel and back.
"Seems like the right time for a coffee together", she suggests, while making half a step backwards to indicate that her help here isn't needed anymore.

"THIS IS THE ATCPE.  THE AREA IS NOW SURROUNDED.  ALL PERSONS WILL REMAIN WHERE THEY ARE MAKE NO SUDDEN MOVEMENTS.  NON-COMPLIANCE WILL BE RESPONDED TO IMMEDIATELY AND SEVERELY.  MORE INSTRUCTIONS WILL BE PROVIDED.  ALL CIVILIANS SHOULD TAKE COVER FROM ANY AREA OPERATIONS."  This seems to come from a few directions and echos.

Casthrin is startled by the sudden and loud noise. For a moment she is about to flee, she is a civilian, after all. But she's also here, next to two obvious metas. Running might be the worst thing to do. She takes a deep breath and then looks from Red to Rachel.
"ATCPE?" she asks quietly.


[OOC]
assuming that Cathrin doesn't know the ATCPE, yet.

[OOC]

I bet not since you are from Germany.  But you can roll if you wish.

[IC]

You note a man in a suit with a bullhorn.  Behind him is a massive man, in the same cheap suit.

Red mutters, "Son of a bitch."

Rachel looks confused at first, but then turns to look at the newcomers.

[IC]
For a moment Cathrin is tempted to hide behind Rachel. Then she takes a deep breath and straightens herself. Just to turn her head towards Red for a moment, a questioning look on her face. With the ATCPE folks that close she doesn't feel like whispering is a good idea, so she turns her attention on the two men again.

Only a few minutes ago she was dealing with an angry Rachel. Compared to that the two men seem a bit less threatening. She keeps her body language as un-threatening as she can, while at the same time trying to appear as if she has every right to be here. Instead of a smile the newcomers are greeted with a nod. "Hi."


[OOC]
No, it's more fun this way :)

The two men come walking forward with the police tightening the circle on the area.

The shorter man is bland and not threatening.  He is wear sun glasses.

The larger man is stern, scared, 'square' and just off.  He seems threatening just while existing...angry...ready to move.  He is also wear sun glasses.

"Agent Anderson, you don't have to be here."

He looks between Red, Rachel and you.  "It is already to late for that Geidi.  And who is this?"  He looks directly at you.

So they know each other already... Though Cathrin is a bit annoyed that the men are wearing sunglasses, which make their expressions somewhat harder to read, and by the way she is spoken to, she still smiles at them.
"Cathrin Helmholtz." She looks from 'Agent Anderson' to the other man and back. "Nice to meet you...?"

Agent Anderson immediately goes to a pad he has in his hand.  "I do not see you in our data base.  What are you doing in this proximity if not police or a meta?"

"She isn't ah meta.  She was more of a 'good Samaritan' and maybe should be escorted away."

"Nobody moves away until I clear them.  Agent Franks, keep an eye on Ms. Holmholtz."

With that command, Agent Franks adjusts his position to have all three of you in his field of vision, but does not move necessarily closer.

Rachel is looking back and forth between the newcomers and Red.  "Agent Anderson, I can explain."
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Cathrin looks to Agent Anderson. So she's not in his database. That's probably good. But before she can answer his question Red speaks up. She has to hide a grin at his explanation and flashes him a grateful smile.

Agents Franks. AT least now she knows both of their names.
A bit surprised she glances to Rachel when she speaks up. Cathrin doesn't know why and she's quite certain that it's not necessary but she's beginning to feel a little protective about Red and Rachel, mostly because she doesn't like Agent Franks at all.

There is an idea forming in her mind, but for now she's content to wait what Rachel wants to say.


[OOC]
Now I wonder... can a "passive" power like Empathy be measured/seen?
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[OOC]

None of the descriptions lead me to think it can be seen or measured.  Someone who is perceptive could see 'body clues' or deduce with prior knowledge.

(ooc)
In addition, presumably the Detect power with the right IPQ could do so, or if the person with the empathy power took a limitation that it had a visible effect, etc.
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[OOC: Champions and Mutants & Masterminds both have mental sense, but MEGS doesn't really have anything similar. As Jinn says, it would be a Detect of some sort to notice powers without flashy effects.]

[OOC] Thanks for the explanations.
Not that Cathrin would know. But it's interesting.

[OOC]

We good???

[IC]

The police have started to come closer with a SWAT presence.  Both Agent Franks and Agent Anderson get closer.  Agent Anderson pays a lot of attention to his pad.  Agent Franks pays a lot of attention to the people assembled here.

[OOC]
Yep. :)


[IC]
Since it seems that no one is interested in hearing Rachel out and feeling the tension rising, mostly because of the SWAT teams getting closer, Cathrin straightens herself even more and tries to calm herself as best as she can.

When she speaks up it's with her trained stage voice. And as odd as it may look, she moves a bit to the side so that she's now somewhat more between Agent Franks and both Rachel and Red, making certain that they would have to listen or at least notice her because she stands a bit in their way.
"There is no danger here anymore. There was a misunderstanding that is solved now." She makes a short pause to give the police and the agents a moment to process that. "I was never, not for a second, in any danger when I went here. There should be enough witnesses for that." She nods in the direction of the police.

"I know that the situation looked different", she says and looks pointedly in the direction of the damage done, "but everyone standing here is now willing to talk. Without further violence."
And now Cathrin hopes that both the Agents and the SWAT guys can be convinced to calm down.

The SWAT and general police have relaxed, but they are still cautious and still have weapons drawn.  There is no change in the stance of the ATCPE agents.

"Ms. Holmholtz, that is immaterial for the situation at hand.  There is an issue in the street involving a meta and that is what I'm here to address.  I'm glad there is no need for fighting per se, but security and law are still need to be addressed.  And why are you still here>"

Cathrin almost rolls her eyes. First they want to know what she's doing here, even stating that no one should leave, now they're asking why she's still here.

"Sure", Cathrin replies with a shrug. "I'm just here because I think that someone with a clear head is needed. Fear", she nods in the direction of the police, "can lead to bad decisions."

"Since I'm not from here... a likely stupid question, but... what is ATCPE?" Her German accent now somewhat more prominent than before.
Maybe an explanation would help her to understand what's going on here, even if the question might be bold.
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You get a funny look from Agent Anderson.  "I've been able to ascertain that you don't belong here...in the line of danger.  There has been no issue thus far and there will be not issue as all involved remain calm.  Now...if you would head back the way you can, the police will escort you away safely.  You are no longer needed here."

"Great", Cathrin answers with a broad smile. As she turns around to leave she looks to Red and Rachel in turn, shrugs and then heads towards the line of police. But not in a hurry at all, since she intends to listen in a bit to what Agent Anderson has to tell them.

You are being watched as you go, but not followed.  "'Mr. Red'...as I see you prefer.  Where are your two associates?"

"They are in the garage and staying there.  As this is 'my problem' and not theirs."  He mumbles something under his breath and looks back at the garage.  One set of 'eyes' or 'lights' can be seen from the door, but there is no movement in the dark garage...no sounds.

"Then I can assume they were not involved in this in any way?  Mr. Red?  Ms. Pressman?"

"No.  They have not helped me in any way."

Stephanie just shakes her head no, but keeps her eyes on the two agents.
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Though Cathrin takes her time she doubt's that she can stay close enough to listen for too long.

Once she approaches the police she nods to them with a smile, while still trying to listen to what's going on at the garage.

"Then as the reports have said and by your own statement, the damage to the block was done by the two of you?  Although, you not being known for this level of strength, I assume Ms. Pressman?"

Red doesn't say anything.  Rachel tenses.

"Then with silence I accept that my assumption is accurate.  Ms. Pressman...you know the conditions of your release?"

The police are not paying full attention to you; they are watching the situation behind you.  One does glance at you and then back to the discussion, but nobody makes a move toward you.

Since no one is really paying attention to her, Cathrin decides to stay near the line of police for now. Not interfering, staying somewhere close to a wall or corner. Watching and listening.

Rachel tensing up is not a good sign.

Rachel snarl's her lip. "Yes," is all she says.

"Agent Franks, please place Ms. Pressman in custody.  Mr. Red, is any of the damage here something of your doing?  It does not look like it, but I want to ask."  Red, looking like angry and impotent, shakes his head no.

Agent Franks starts to move toward Rachel.  He pulls out what looks like handcuffs on steroids.  "Per policy, you must be handcuffed.  We know that you can break these.  And if you do, per policy, I will put you down."

Don't do anything stupid... While Cathrin knows that Rachel acted in a way that endangered people she understands, in a way, how it came to this. And the way the agents are acting doesn't feel like it's a wise idea.

Towards the nearest policeman Cathrin asks, without taking her eyes off the scene with the agents: "What happens to her now?"

If she notices Rachel trying to do something like breaking handcuffs or probably something worse she would try to interfere, if possible.

The officer walks up to you and puts their hand on your arm.  She says, "Come this way.  It I had to guess, arrest by the agents.  We cannot hold Thunderhead."

When the officer tries to lead her away Cathrin almost shakes her head, mostly because of amusement.

"Do you think I am in danger here?" she says with a raised eyebrow, half turning towards the officer, while still trying to at least listen in to what is happening with Rachel and Red.
"I guess what she could need is a bit of learning in anger management. She's not a bad person." Only too strong to not be a threat when she is angry. "But I guess there's not much use to talk to the agents about that?"

The office with you seems a little shook when you ask 'Do you think I am in danger here'.  It seems they just thought of something about the situation.  "Please just come this way."

***

As Agent Anderson and Franks approach, Red stays calm and still.  He has put his glasses back on and his arms are at his side.

Rachel is shaking a little and seems to be holding back tears.  Agent Franks has a pair of handcuffs out (you didn't know they made them that size...or thickness).  "Put your arms behind your back and spread your legs.  We will have an agent pat you down in moment," (his voice is cold and unwavering).

"We'll have to bring you in for questioning.  We'll need to inventory of the scene and ascertain who did what, but it seems based on what I see and hear now, we have the situation correctly.  Do either of you have anything to add?"

Cathrin follows the officer, but not in a hurry. Still intending to witness as much of the scene as she can.

Rachel follows the directions of Agent Franks.  She looks very worried.

Cathrin sighs as she sees Rachel this way. "You'll manage", she murmurs under her breath.

You feel it like a wave...a wind...it emanates from you, and in this case, in short strokes toward Rachel.  The 'perceive' or 'feel' it move.  It moves through Red and Agent Franks, and eventually hits Rachel.  When it does, she stands a little more still, takes a deep breath, and allows Agent Franks to handcuff her.

"Is this truly necessary?  What do you want...from me?"

Agent Anderson, who was watching Franks and Rachel, turns to Red.  He smiles a little.

Seeing Agent Anderson smile towards Red seems weird to Cathrin. Unless he suspects that Red has something to do with the change of Rachels attitude.
She just hopes that it doesn't mean trouble for Red.


[OOC]
is it possible that Red and/or Franks noticed the 'wave' in a way?

[OOC]
They did not seem to notice a thing.
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Cathrin would continue to listen in and watch as best as she can while it's still possible.
Maybe at some point she'll have to decide where to go.

The officer with you is just as interested as you and is sort of slowly walking with you.  The officer, last name 'M. Thompson' per her tag, is a patrol officer (in general blue with the whole equipment belt and vest).

***

"Agent Franks, after you have secured Ms. Pressman, come back and escort Mr. Red to one of the cars.  I think he should come in for questioning."

"I did my thing Anderson."

"I know you did your 'thing'.  But there is always more to discuss when there are situations like this."

Cathrin glances back towards the agents and then Red. It doesn't sound good. She suspects that agent Anderson might be the type of person who enjoys his position a bit too much.

"Is there any way to speak on their behalf?" Cathrin asks officer Thompson. "An official way, I mean?"

Coming back to you, "For them?  Why?  Ah...."  You can tell immediately she is shocked by this request.  She has stopped 'guiding' you and is just looking at you.

Cathrin manages to look somewhat sheepishly. "Just..." she says and then  shrugs, her accent somewhat more prominent now, "me not knowing the ways things work here, yet, I guess." She should have known better than to ask about helping a meta. Or this certain meta. Or maybe stirring up trouble with the agents. Cathrin's not certain if it's just one or more of these reasons.

Seeming to take a second look at things, Cathrin included, the office starts to move to the limits of the area and gets you around a corner.  "We really don't have a way for you to talk to the agents.  But I'll need to take a statement from you and I'll put whatever you say into the report."

As you go around the corner, you see Agent Franks walking way with Rachel.  Agent Anderson walks over to Red, but what he says is not easily heard.

"Okay", Cathrin says, while at the same time trying to listen to what is being said in the distance.
A report could turn out to be a bad or a good thing and right now she doesn't know what it will be in this case.



[OOC]
Dichlan rolled 11 using 2d10 with rolls of 10,1. (Super Hearing)
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You hear the following (they are not hiding their conversation, they are just close to each other).

"You know how this works.  And we can always use the help and as usual, it will help to smooth things over or reduce penalties."

"Yeah...yeah...I think I've heard this before.  Let's just go and we'll have a conversation.  People call me an ass and I thought Crusader was an asshole for being righteous.  But you take the cake.""

"As long as we understand each other, you can call me any name you want.  I think we can walk to the helicopter now.  Need we worry about your associates?"

Red just turns and yells, "Hold down the fort.  I've got something I gotta do."  You immediately hear some beeps and clicks, but nothing is said after.

This is certainly interesting. Something to keep in mind. And somehow it confirms the bad feeling she had about Agent Anderson.

"So, what do you need for your report?" Cathrin asks officer Thompson.

Some of her attention is still on what is going on with Red and Rachel, but she suspects that there's nothing more to be heard now.

The situation with Red, Rachel, and Agent Anderson is moving to another street, but even with your super hearing, there is nothing to be heard.


***

Office Thompson starts to ask you bio questions and what you saw.  If you've seen any police show, that is the line of questions you get.  There are some questions rephrased to double check your answers, but nothing surprising.

[OOC]
Honest and open or dishonest and fudging?

Cathrin answers the questions honestly, though she takes a bit of time to consider her words each time - unless it's basic stuff like her name.

[OOC]
The questions do cover the basic stuff like name, address, contact number, and will you be available if there are more questions in the future.  But, they go into what did you see, why you were there, how did you get there (although not asked the first time through the question list, it is asked during a review), and do you have any relation to either Red or Rachel.

[IC]
"So how did you get to be so close to the scene?"

[IC]
Cathrin ponders the question for a moment, then nods her head in the direction she came. "Through there."


[OOC]
No relation to Rachel or Red, except having seen him once and knowing that the garage was 'his place'.

The interview takes maybe 10 minutes.  You get no indication that you are being detained or are under suspicion of participating in anything here, beyond what you said.

"Now, what did you want to say on behalf of the people involved?" of anything.

Now Cathrin is even more careful than before.
"I got the impression that there was a huge misunderstanding. Between the two of them. And though they, Rachel especially, are... powerful... that it wasn't intended to cause that much harm. Or damage. None of them is... willingly dangerous. Anger issues perhaps, yes, but not damaging things on purpose."

"In fact, it is possible to talk to them. Even in such a situation. Someone who I would consider a bad person would not do that."

The officer looks at you a little askew, "There is major damage to one car, which does look to belong to one of those involved, some concrete damage, damage to one light pole (which was punched) and a few broken windows on the shop.  That is not normal for a person to do.  You're say this was a 'misunderstanding'?"

"No, it's not normal for a normal person. They are metas, after all." Cathrin makes a pause to gather her thoughts.

"What I was trying to say is: you can talk to them as you could do with 'normal' folks. It is not usual when two people have a fight that goes violent, that it's possible to talk to them, calm them down with words. That goes for normal folks. Given that Rachel would have been able to, well, get me into hospital if not worse should she have decided to do so, I'd guess she's not a bad person at heart."

"Don't you see? She is strong, really strong. She could have done harm to anyone around here easily. Did she do that? No! And I know that she was angry. At Red, but still."

You get a dubious look, but she takes down some notes.  "Anything else?  Do you have a car around or can you make it to where you are staying?"

One simple statement from her wouldn't change much, that was clear. Though Cathrin hopes that it might help at least a bit.
SHe shakes her head. "Nothing else."
"I can make it back home on my own."

The evening is quiet, but with some many things to think about and do, it is long.

The next morning, as you arrive at the office for your meeting, you find a full team there ready to go.

[OOC]
Will running the meeting in Mindstrike's thread (The Boss).  Proceed as you will.

"We can.  What time?  Who do you want there?"

Cathrin thinks for a moment. "1 PM? The one who made the slides, Steven, you. FOr a start."

"I can do that."

[OOC]
How do you spend your day?  Give us an idea of what a 'new' job day would look like.

"Great!"


[OOC]
Mostly getting to know the people and what they do. So there is the music they have to do for the commercials. But someone did the story board, for example.
The musicians are of course the ones Cathrin is most interested in, even though they are only a part of what she's doing here.
And, most importantly, get an overview of the current deadlines and things that have to be done until then.

Getting to know the people is also to find out who might be better with less interference and who might need more support or encouragement. That will take some time, though.

[OOC]
The whole studio was an organic project.  It started about 10 years ago when there was a need for quick samples, basic video editing/syncing, and simply nowhere to do it in a timely fashion.  And with studio time being expensive (studio itself, musicians, etc.), the department grew what it needed to do the quick chores.  The department has been contributing to mostly 'English' speaking parts of the company.

[IC]
"We do have a supplies account and a discretionary 'music' account that we can purchase from.  You will have a $5,000 limit, when/if purchasing gets done."

"Oh, that sounds great. But for now we're all set, as it seems." Dichlan looks at the things already there and the possible needs of the tasks at hand.


[OOC]
'English' speaking parts: only about language or something else as well?

[OOC]
Their projects have covered CA (non-French speaking areas), US, and UK in general.  The team does not have any strong non-English speakers and there are resources in other countries.

The schedule for the next few weeks includes some samples needed for version one of a few videos, background music for a radio spot and the technical review of sound bite needed for a news video.

There are a few requests for supplies, a request for resources for an employee video (six month project), and a project for audio review and upgrade to some older training videos.

Cathrin would see to it that she finds the time to at least take a short look at every ongoing project for the next weeks. Helps in getting to know the people there and how they work, too.

Oh, and she would like to take a look at the news. If there is anything about the trouble at Reds garage yesterday.

[OOC]
There are a lot of things in the works; a lot of the work is samples for 'working versions'.  That of course means that there is more work to come, once things are reviewed and approved.  Chicago is the only office in North America with these facilities.

Internet news on what happened is limited; no names, 'meta-fight' with little details.  The sites that track superheroes have more information.  Give me a roll.

Cathrin doesn't mind the work. Usually.


[OOC]
05:07, Today: Dichlan rolled 12 using 2d10 with rolls of 5,7.

[OOC]
You can look at the sites from work.  The following is what you get from your roll.
1. "Red" is also known as G. Prime (see details in hero/villain post)...all the sites seem certain of that.
2. They all seem to confirm the relationship between the two of them.
3. One site questions why "the robots" were not seen...it is a cover-up?  You can find the general names for the robots being 'Onslaught' (large 'transforming' bot about the size of a Ford Ranger) and 'Blitz' (smaller...thought to be dirt bike sized).
4. A lot of speculation as to why Agent Anderson and Agent Franks were there...government + paranoia = no good.

When Cathrin realizes what she just read about Red... she's becoming somewhat nervous - and hoping for her workday to end soon.

She tries to busy herself with the tasks here, but that doesn't really help. She decides to look up some more news when at home.

The day passes eneventfully.  It is busy and the time goes quick.

[OOC]
I'll need a roll to see how lucky you are as 'hacking' isn't your thing.  :)

[OOC]
05:29, Today: Dichlan rolled 4 using 2d10 with rolls of 3,1.
Seems as if it's really not her thing ;)

[OOC]
You do not find anything but what has been discussed in the various thus far.  Speculation only.

What would your next move be?

This evening Dichlan stays awake for quite some time, knowing that she will regret it the next day. But the whole situation is something that keeps her awake.
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Sleep does comes slowly.  You have a dream of arguing with your sister in a street...cars are damaged...concrete is cracked...nobody is hurt and it ends in a hug.  When you wake, you realize that was a better ending than happened yesterday.

Not feeling rested at all, despite the good ending of the odd dream, Dichlan gets ready for work. Maybe it is time to talk to her boss about the events with the metas and the agents. Though not as employee.
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[OOC]
In the way of timing, Rei will have her dinner meeting tonight, so that should happen prior to your discussion in the morning.  So we will do a little RP....

[IC]
Your sister does catch you early in the morning, with coffee, "How was your day?  I didn't want to bother you last night as I know how new jobs go.  Oh...and did you get everything set with the apartment?"

[IC]
"It was okay", Cathrin replies, "there's a lot to do. And a lot to learn, too. I feel a lot more comfortable when it's just the music and I don't have to think about marketing, too."

"As for the apartment: mostly."


[OOC]
I hope I am right about the apartement?
Some RP sounds good :)

"Well...music is a big piece of marketing.  I know that it is different than making 'art', but it could be close.  Isn't there a marketing group or organization that you could join?"

"Good idea. I guess that'll help", Cathrin replies. She lifts her mug of coffee. "THanks for the coffee, by the way."

"What are you up to today?"

"Well...I have the adventure of a life time...parent teacher conferences.  So interesting...so much fun. "  She settles back and takes a sip of coffee, "I don't expect anything, which is why they are boring.  But in this case, boring is good.  Then...to really spice up the day...I may make dinner.  Don't quote me tho....  You be around?  When do you think we'll need to move things?  Oooohhh...when do go shopping for throw pillows!!"  She smiles and laughs at the last remark.  Mom always has too many throw pillows.

"Would some chocolate make the conference a bit better?" Cathrin asks with a smile.

"I could volunteer to make dinner today. But then, it would probably be safer to just order pizza." She grins.

"I thought about moving things this weekend. So that you're finally rid of me again."

"Throw pillows? Hm. I guess March 2050. Or 2060, just to be on the safe side. One canb never wait too long to shop for throw pillows after all." Cathrin really enjoys the banter with her sister.

"Have you had Chicago pizza yet?  It isn't the same...you have been warned.  We can help this weekend.  I'd like to see the place anyway.  I'll round up some cleaning supplies and few basics...you know...they stuff that I no longer want in my house.  I'll make sure the SUV is here and not running kids around.  And everything is better with chocolate.  Is there anything else we should expect to be shipped?"

"Not, yet. Maybe something else then?"

"Chocolate is good!"

"As for anything else than my things here... I have to go looking for a few things, maybe get them delivered."

"I'm in...if you want company.  I do know a few hidden gems in this city.  And I know there are things here we can gather instead of shopping for in the short term.  Do make sure you update mom and dad...I don't want to tell/spoil something I shouldn't have."

"Oh that sounds really good! Thank you!"

But you won't dare to tell mom that I won't buy throw pillows, would you?" Cathrin grins. "I'll let them know about my new place to live."

"What?  Tell MOM you won't buy throw pills...the fallout would be immense.  You for not buying...me for not forcing you to buy...I'm sure the kids will end up embroiled in the inquiry and incrimination.  Hehehehehehe.  But so our stories are straight...what are we going for?  Eclectic?  Modern?  Louis the 14th? 50's?"

"Heh, that would indeed be messy. Let's keep it a secret then." Cathrin grins.

"Modern would be quite a change." Which is a good thing. "So lets pick that."

"Trip to Ikea?"

"Sure", Cathrin says.
"I just have to know if it's the same like back home."

"Yes...but more of the instructions are in English."  She gives you a smart-ass smile.

"I'll start a list of the items we have that can move with you and figure out what is left.  We should remember to put something in the fridge too."

"As long as they have Köttbullar...", Cathrin replies with a grin.

"Oh, that's nice."

"And I'll start a list of items I'll need first. Including stuff in the fridge.

"Ha!  How do you think they attract people to Ikea in the first place!  And what is in the apartment as to furnishings?"
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[OOC]
I read through the trhead but couldn't find an answer to that question.

[OOC]
Some furnishings...kitchen with major appliances, bathroom with amenities, and one large china cabinet.  The comment at the time you saw it was, 'nobody wanted to move it'.  There is data/cable (one link in 'office') and built in ceiling speakers (three wall jacks for speakers...bedroom, living room and 'office'.

"Except for in the kitchen and bathroom there's not much in there as furnishing. Just a large china cabinet. More possibilties to arrange everything the way I want." She smiles.
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Your sister nods smartly and with finality.  "It is a date then."

[OOC]
Unless you have more, you are now in sync for the next morning.  Hold please....

[OOC] Give me a roll.

[IC] You are now back to work for the remainder of the day.

[OOC] Dichlan rolled 7 using 2d10 with rolls of 4,3.

[IC]
Dichlan goes about her work a little absentmindedly today.

Just by happenstance, you are in the lobby about lunch time when two women inquire about Rei at the security desk.  One is average height, with brown hair and a large purse.  The other is short, with long black hair, and tanned skin.  You may not have noticed, but they both have white lab coats tucked away, but not hidden.  After a moment, they are allowed upstairs.

The remainder of your day is uneventful; a meeting about some background music, a review of a few old pieces, and a few paperwork items.  Of course, they are all in the ERP, so no paper, but a walk-through of the system and an eventual approval.

[OOC]
What would Dichlan do after work?  What would be her priorities?

Cathrin notices the visitors, briefly wondering who they might be.

Assuming that the trip to Ikea is on another day, Cathrin has sort of a free evening. She would try to distract herself by playing with her nephews, if they want to. Preferrably something involving a lot of running around.
After that, she feels at least a little better. But if there's still time, she'd 'go for a walk' (a long one) in the direction of Reds garage. Not really walking, of course. And not really knowing why.

[OOC]
As a note, in downtown Chicago, there are gyms or small 'fitness centers' every few blocks.  Just FYI.

I thought it was in Pilsen, but didn't find it quickly when searching.  I'm at work and will try to verify later.

[IC]
The walk to Red's is pleasant.  Although not having been in Chicago long, you can see when the neighborhoods change.  From downtown, you make it through a few neighborhoods (University Village and Little Italy) and never feel unsafe.  Looking down a few streets (east or west, you've been traveling predominately south), you do see some areas that don't look safe, but where you are you see people walking, a lot of cars, and nothing to worry about, until you get to the garage in the Pilsen neighborhood.

[OOC]
Alright, thanks!

[IC]
Cathrin slowly walks towards the garage, not really decided what to do, yet. She can't just knock there, after all.

The area seems much like it did before, but with caution tape up some spots in the sidewalk.  The cars that were damaged are now gone.  Red's garage door is half open, but you don't see anything happening in the darkness within (all the lights are off and there are no noises coming from the inside).

[OOC]
Not sure what you want to do next.

Cathrin certainly doesn't want to sneak into Reds garage or to stay overly long just looking around.
After another glance towards the garage she decides to walk back, maybe look if she can get a drink at Xaviers place.


[OOC]
Was a bit (lot) busy in RL the last days

When you give the second look, you note two dots pop into being in the cool darkness.  To red diodes...like eyes, peering below the half down door out at you.

Cathrin swallows. That is unexpected and somewhat scary. Not really wanting to put her back towards what- or whoever that is she stops in midstep and turns towards these... eyes. But she vaguely remembers that there had been strange eyes of sorts when she was here last as well. "Hi. Do you know where Red is by any chance?" She is quite happy about the training she had, her voice sounds almost normal.

Upon saying something to the 'eyes', you immediate hear mechanical or computer clicks and beeps...rapped.  They have not resemblance to our language.  This is followed by heavy metallic 'foot falls' from inside the garage and a second pair of eyes coming into view.  These are wider apart and larger, but at approximately the same level.

This is when you note a boy...of maybe 14...roll-up on his bike.  He is disheveled, a little dirty, and sweaty.  His bike is old and has a box bungeed over the rear tire.  He gives you a funny look.
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Cathrin looks at the boy. "What's up?"

"Not much.  What do you need to do with Red's?"  He gets off his bike and grabs the box.  One eye is on you and one eye is on the garage door.

The small set of eyes has come closer to the door.  As the form gets closer, you see a human shaped/sized resolve.  The larger set of eyes holds their ground.

"There was some trouble here a few days ago. Just wanted to look if everything is alright now", Cathrin says casually.

The boy sets his box on the ground by the door, turns toward you, and pushes the box under the door with his foot.  "I didn't know about any trouble."

There is some beeping and chirps from inside and the boy seems to get a little annoyed.  In a hiss, not directed to you, "Yeah, yeah, yeah...it is what I found.  I'll head down to the pawn shop and see if I can get amp."

"In this case..." Cathrin shrugs a bit. "Seems as if everything's alright now." She gives the box a curious glance, though.

The box, not all the way in the garage, is pulled in the garage the wrest of the way by a hand.  There is some more clicking.  "Yeah...no trouble here lady."  A small wad of cash hits the ground just outside the door.  The boy scoops that up quickly and then looks back at you.

Cathrin pretends not to have noticed the cash. "Good", she says, "that's all I wanted to know." She nods at the boy with a smile and then turns to leave. Not in a hurry.
She does listen to what is happening behind her, though

As soon as you turn around, you hear more clicking and pops.  The boy, almost hissing, "I know.  No I don't know her.  And what the hell is that?  I don't know what that is...slow down...I barely got you when you talk slow...yeah..yeah...I can get a couple of amps.  Yeah...we cool."

The boy turns back to you and gives you a sideways glance, "You need anything?"

Cathrin shakes her head. "No." And then just leaves.

The kid watches you for a minute and turns to the door, "Yeah, yeah...amp.  Got it.  Later."  He then gets on his bike and starts down the road.

Cathrin walks down the road, away from the garage, back towards where she had come. Weird that the kid can understand the clicking noises from... whatever it is there in the garage.

A quick glance shows the kid riding off down the block.  The garage door remains open and the light within does not change.

Cathrin takes a breath, then another one, gathering some courage. She's probably too curious for her own good, but decides to sneak a peek into the garage.

The door is in the same 1/2 open position as it was before.  You note nothing on the dark interior as you approach.

[OOC]  What are going to say?

"Hey. You do understand English, right?" Though Cathrin feels a bit stupid to ask that into the dark.

The eyes pop into view only a few feet from your face.  You can see a metallic face lit mildly by the redness; robotic.
 At first, you get a few pops and clicks, but settles out into white noise that sounds like English. It is not creepy but machine look.

"What do you want?"
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