Becca sighed, her body sagging in relief. This was pushing her last reserves of willpower. She just stood stock still, her eyes staring straight ahead for a moment and her whole focus was on keeping herself together. She sniffled slightly and shook her head.<i> Keep it together girl, the worst is almost over,</i>she chided herself and began walking. She fumbled with D's guns and after a few moments of that she just took her bag off and tossed them in there before slinging it back on her shoulder. She did notice that they were in excellent shape while she did though. It was not that common to see these days.<br/><br/>She followed behind D and the mystery man; she really did need to find out what name he went by. She doubted it was whatever d had been calling him. When they neared the others she took in each one in turn, noting with a little amusement that they really did seem like the oddest lot of people ever thrown together. Mohawks and army issue haircuts, a wild child next to a ghoul next to a cowgirl. She noted Darion's sniper rifle and assumed that it was him that she owed a thanks to for those Deathclaws that had been stopped from getting the claws on her. For now however she just wanted to skip the long winded formalities and just get wherever it was that they were going. Jynx needed seeing to as did her rifle-toting friend. Also, with the adrenaline wearing off, she felt shaky, exhausted and like she might just break into tears. She would prefer that was not a public spectacle.<span style="color: indigo"> "Hello everyone." </span>She said simply as they joined the other group.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>