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Tweak says, "Abbie someone..."

She dressed in a white button up shirt, tan pants that cut off above the ankles, and black heels. Sometimes she garnered the attention of somebody wanting to buy her a drink, but she always politely declined. Tonight was no different, and she politely declined another drink from one of the regular patrons of Pour Judgement.

Not everybody went to the bar to grab a drink. Sometimes it was just a good place to lean on the wall and open your ears. That was how Lightning picked up on a lot of information, and she did it all without looking too conspicuous. Most of the information she picked up on was irrelevant to her ultimate goal. All of the citizens from Jurassic City were completely oblivious to the higher power that was sending people from different world into the city. They didn't provide her with the information she wanted. Sometimes, however, she would hear them talk about something strange that happened here and there. These were the potential leads that Lightning followed on her quest to escape and return home to Serah and her friends. Unfortunately, they always ended up as fruitless wastes of her time.

Even more unfortunately, tonight was turning out to be the biggest bust of all. There was nothing interesting being talked about; nothing worth pursuing for even the smallest achievement in her quest. Maybe that could change soon.