failure
The officer nods, relaxing as the act folds over him, fooling him into believing the blond is just a ditz. "Alright, Oi, Martin!" the officer calls to one of his fellows, "These...protesters were flinging food at people, a family they're inside, take a medic with you."
He falls back to silence as Martin runs over to the the doors, another on his heels, the medic presumidely.
"Ma'am, I will need to take your phone, and any other devices you used to record the...rally." He informs her, "Of course, when we're through you will get them back. Your name Ma'am, and ID?"
Remember to keep an eye on your Glamour!