<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Already read it,"</span>came an awkward, if friendly croak from behind the doctor. Even if she wasn't the cerebral type, Sue liked reading about people getting punched.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Good article about Cazador Lewis. He's my favorite."</span><br/><br/>Then, without another word, she began to creep forward, in front of Doc Simon and behind Darion. She enjoyed her middleman position -- it gave her her space, time to be alone, time to think. If anything made it past Darion and Duos, she was closer to the people that needed protecting... not that certain folk needed it. Hell, Loretta could probably shoot even Jynx down on a good day, and Emma... well, Emma, was, Emma. That rocket launcher she carried would scare Sue if she got scared. Which of course she never did. Obviously.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Jynx, check."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>