<span style="color: #ff00ff">"There sure are a lot of people around here all of a sudden."</span>Jynx grumbled, more than she's said all day. Maybe she was only just noticing, but there was a lot more going on than just her, Becca, the gimp guy, and a fuckton of deathclaws. There were people EVERYWHERE... guys with guns, a ghoul, some chick with a mohawk almost as cool as hers, and now that vertibird with assholes spewing out of it like ants -- that mental image made her giggle.<br/><br/>Then Mr. White Keys and some medic girl came over acting like they new something. The injured girl grumbled again, inaudibly this time. At the mention of leaving the medic girl here to "take care" of Jynx, she purposefully fixed her with an acidic stare -- one that quite clearly said "don't fuck with me or I'll bite your fucking face off". She leaned into Becca a little more, hissing from the pain her wounds caused. She needed a stimpak.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>