Hearing the 'woman' get 'her' parts whirring about, combined with 'her' inhuman voice, Loretta began to pity 'her' immensely. She was more human than this... she didn't know whether to call 'her' a person or not. It was gut-wrenching and sickening to see someone that was already more dead than alive walk about and aid them. Something in the back of Loretta's mind kept nagging at her to shoot 'her', but she knew not to, not only because it didn't seem that anyone else, except for perhaps Jynx, wanted to off 'her', but because they needed 'her' help. 'She' was showing them how to locate Thule, and therefore how to wipe that rat bastard from the face of the earth. If there was any one thing that kept Loretta's shotgun from being fired, it was just that. One less Thule meant a whole Hell of a lot less of these things.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>