First Reel: Protecting her territory. [OPEN]

[redcinemareel]

[The weather had been awful, and the presence of that...thing made her wary as bloody hell. But Grell found a pretty good tent with a nice overhanging of branches with full leaves to protect her from most of the elements, be it scorching sun or wet rain.

Currently, she's sitting on a in front of the entrance to a tent she picked out. If she's going to share space with others, they'll have to get past her first. She's reading the Daily Prophet to catch up on what these natives are doing.

At least she's from Great Britain, and has an advantage in comparison with most of these stranded souls.]

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[justicereigns]

[Oh sweet, yes. A newspaper!]

[Don't mind the gruff marine suddenly trying to read over her shoulder. What are manners?]

[Oh shit she noticed him...]

[He gives a nod, trying to play it cool.]

What's it say? Anything useful?

[redcinemareel]

[Personal space, bro. LEARN IT.

She cuts her eyes over to him before looking to the paper.]

The usual. We're not welcomed here, but the Ministry could care less what the public thinks so long as they save face and play the role of the good guys. [She closes the paper and hands it to him.] Really, they could use a few lessons in acting!

[justicereigns]

Acting huh? [A snort, at least they're even pretending to be the heroes. He doubts his own government would be so nice. But he gives her another nod, this time appreciatively, and skims the newspaper as fast as possible.]

What about that Sirius Black guy they're looking for?

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[redcinemareel]

I don't particularly care--

[redcinemareel]

[Once she turns around and notices how well built he is, Grell loses her train of thought. HELLOOOOO NURSE.]

...greetings~!

[justicereigns]

[Oh Grell. You just hit on a brick wall. Because that is how oblivious Smoker is. 100% oblivious and unaware he's being hit on.]

Right. Hi.

[Manners, he doesn't have them.] Still, if they're searching us for this criminal, he might show up, so we should keep on the look-out.

[redcinemareel]

[Don't worry. She'll chip at that brick wall.]

Ah~? Should we go on patrol together~?

[PLEASE SAY YES PLEASE SAY YES.]

[justicereigns]

What, really? I thought you weren't interested.

[Do you speak Tsundere, Grell? You'll need it.]

[redcinemareel]

[Gazing from his chest and upwards, Grell allows her fingers to walk up those muscular contours. Don't worry, she can learn.]

I founds something to change my mind~! [She taps his nose lightly with a grin.]

[justicereigns]

[Blinks, a little startled, and there's a definite blush creeping to his cheeks as he backs up slightly.]

Oh? I'm not saying we'll find anything. If that... thing... can't, he's probably just not here.

[redcinemareel]

[Dear Fates that's cute...]

This person escaped from a high security prison. Do you really think that thing will find one sliver of a criminal?

[justicereigns]

[He is not cute! He is manly and gruff!]

Maybe... [Hey people broke out of Impel Down which was impossible but then all of them were seen right in the battle of marines. Who knows what this guy is even after anyway?] It's been known to happen...

But all right, patrols. If nothing else there could be other problems in this world than just that guy.

[redcinemareel]

An expert? Lucky us~! We'll have someone skilled enough to protect us. Also, you're more than correct on other dangers skulking about the shadows.

[justicereigns]

[More tsuntsun blushing.]

Oh? Something you've run into already?

[redcinemareel]

No, call it woman's intuition, handsome. [ADJUSTS GLASSES]

[justicereigns]

Intuition? [Ears perk.]

Any idea what it might be?

[Oh was he called handsome? He failed to pick up on it :|]

[redcinemareel]

[Oh, she's totally got him on the hook. Grell GRINS and walks about him.]

There are many great mysteries in Great Britain. Chilling murders, for example~. [She arrives to the other side of Smoker, latching onto his arm.] Do you need protection?

[justicereigns]

Murders?

[A snort and he gestures to the jitte on his back.] Hardly. I can take care of myself. Do you need protection, Miss?

[redcinemareel]

Oh, yes~! Someone with the capability.

[Gosh his arm is so muscular.]

Will you volunteer for the challenge? [Lets talk about murders later.]

[justicereigns]

[Silly Grell. Everything's muscular on him.]

If needed. Was there something in the papers about the murders, any clues?

[redcinemareel]

Not yet, but I shall keep you informed if anything crops up~!

[justicereigns]

Great, thanks.

I guess it can't hurt to always be on guard.