~~~~~~~~~<br/>Back at<b><i>the Bar</i></b><br/><br/>Fanya knew though she wanted to be honest in all things, she knew she had to respect Rebecca's wishes in this case. So like always she told the truth without actually lying while trying her best to keep her promises made to others.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">She was just fine before Emma started teasing me. Emma and I traded words, in my frustration,  I let that drunk customer have it after bothering me three times and Rebecca let Emma have it for the constant jabbing. More words were traded and Becca went up to her room, I believe....</span>" She took a few moments in her own thoughts and looked at Sue again, with compassion.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Maybe you can do her a favor and go check in on her, I know I would appreciate that, Sue.</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Besides...</span>" She grinned wide again, "<span style="color: purple">You look great in that spiffed up armor...</span>" now sheepishly, "<span style="color: purple">not that there was anything wrong with it before you know?</span>" She giggled a bit to herself.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>