Jade Araceli.
Devon Building.
ARPers: Grassy_Aggron (Enja).

(Sorry for the short posts. I'm hurried and I don't have much material.)

Apparently, Jade's first impression was right - Enja was a chatterbox. She was rather surprised to find that she didn't mind. She let Enja talk as she pushed open the door to the wrecked Devon lobby. It was pretty messed-up; the chairs had almost all be carried off, the wallpaper was peeling, and there was a suspicious red stain near the receptionist's desk. The sight of it made Asteria shudder, and Jade tapped her comfortingly on the shoulder.

Jade worked as she spoke, picking through the trash cans and closets. "That's a good thought," she said. "Maybe I could lend you a hand when you get back. I have quite a bit of medical knowledge myself. Was your company at all involved with cure development?"