An Itch That Needs Scratchin' {1x1}

[sandrock_buck]

Jon sighed "The box is a dead end, the only thing on it is my address. As fo the girl..." he looked into the kitchen at Eve "She's a fox, about 5'11'. Red fur and..." Jon got a really good look at her now that the caffeine had taken effect (Finally) "damn, a really nice body." He had to rip his eyes off of her before she caught sight of him staring. "That's all I have."  

[MrTomGero]

Gear frowned. "Well from that description I'm going to assume she's a fox." He began typing rapidly on the keyboard. Jon could hear him growl, and started swearing in annoyance. "I narrowed it down, but not by much, and now theres more security." He groaned. "I might as well just go over there myself so I could see her, or have you send me a picture." He rubbed his eyes and leaned back in his chair. "See if she can give you any other information."  

[sandrock_buck]

Jon nodded, "Okay." I'll see what I can do. He put the phone down and concentrated, the picture of the object he wanted forming in his mind. His hair began to stand on it's ends and in a flash of sound and light, a small camera formed from thin air in his hands. Walking into the kitchen, he whipped the camera up and snapped a few pictures of Eve while she was eating. He walked back to the phone and picked it up "I'm sending you the picture now. I'll call you back in an hour, hopefully with more information." He set the phone down and walked towards the kitchen...