Becca let a small, shy smile curve her lips when D thanked her. She was starting to like the soldier, even begrudgingly respect him. He was holding things together in a bad situation a lot better than she was. "You're most welcome, and Becca is fine, no formality needed." She could not believe that she was blushing. What the hell was wrong with her. She shook off the thought for now and focused on the group again. She smiled at the ghoul, nodding at her returned greeting. Finally everything seemed to be calming down.<br/><br/>She should have known it could not last. Her strange friend's demand that all of D's men disarm seemed paranoid but his caution was not something out of sorts. She had a glimpse of what had been done to him and he had every right to be paranoid. She also saw the wisdom in D's point of view, especially at the mention of the legion. when D told the other to shoot him if his counter offer was not acceptable, she stepped between them to hopefully discourage him from taking D's offer.<br/><br/>"That is enough!" she said, raising her voice enough that everyone could probably hear. "D, you want to help him and you," she pointed at the stranger. "want to know what was done to you. So stop the Damn pissing contest on the how. no one is going to shoot anyone. I have had enough gunfire to last a -long- while. Now I don't really feel like adding getting raped or worse by the legion to the list of ways today turned to shit, so how about we get a move on. Fuck sakes!"<br/><br/>Becca took a few deep breaths and immediately looked embarrassed at her outburst. It was very rare that her temper got the better of her but then again she did not have a lot of days like this. She looked at the group, giving Jynx a timid snipe, happy that she looked okay. "Well, does that sound like an idea. I think it's safe to say that none of us want to be around when the legion gets here." She shuddered at the thought and started walking toward the chopper.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>