Being that most of this had little, if anything, to directly do with Becca she let her mind wander to other things. She thought about Loretta's car and the fun she would have getting to tinker with that. She thought about what she could do to fix the problem she had noted with the vertibird. It had been several minutes and she had just been off in her world before Emma's voice broke through her daydreaming to bring her back to the present. And boy did the brunette find herself blushing. In her daydreaming she had been staring at one point... a point that was filled with Fanya's gorgeous self. The point on that woman that she was currently staring at was one that was definitely not appropriate. Becca covered her mouth, coughing softly in a vain attempt to hide her embarrassment. She made a point of tearing her eyes from the juncture of Fanya's thighs to lock her gaze on the still speaking Emma.<br/><br/>Emma's words took Becca by surprise. She had never been in the presence of someone making a promise that she would be killed if the circumstances arose. She could not even wrap her mind around it. It was so against her whole outlook. Still, she knew better than to object in front of everyone. She also guessed that Emma had been through a lot of crap. One did not choose death over capture unless capture had been a truly horrifying experience. Maybe she could talk to Emma after... carefully and without prying too much and even then only if Emma was okay with it. For some reason, Emma scared Becca almost as much as Jynx did. Maybe it was that they were both unpredictable, maybe it was a mohawk thing. Maybe it was that Emma could go from threats to vulgarity to charm faster than she could keep up. Emma definitely piqued her curiosity. Still, curiosity was not going to make her dumb enough to stumble into a gecko nest. She would definitely tread carefully.<br/><br/>For now she just sat silently, absorbing the information and letting her eyes flick across the people in the room, watching their reactions. Again the being of being out of place hit her. Aside from Annie and the Doc, all of these people were warriors of some kind. Her eyes flicked to Duos, wondering what he thought of all this and making a mental note to get her rifle back at some point.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>