"<span style="color: purple">Don't worry too much,</span>" Loretta told Emma, "<span style="color: purple">By the looks of things, you're screwed, no matter what you do here. You can try your luck out here on your own and probably get crucified by the Legion, you can get yourself killed and die kinda pointlessly, or you can take your chances here, and come along.</span>" She gave a bit of a shrug. "<span style="color: purple">I know I'm not leaving my car here. If it'll make you feel better, you can ride with Darion and I instead of being with those guys in the chopper.</span>"<br/><br/>To the crazy girl, Loretta said, "<span style="color: purple">Yeah, kill deathclaws. They don't have 'death' in their name for no reason, though. Almost got you killed too.</span>" She knew the girl was so bonkers it would more than likely be a liability to just be around her, but damn, could she kick ass! She took note to piss her off from a distance if she ever had to.<br/><br/>She said little to the first woman to come up the ridge- Becca if she heard correctly- but still gave her a polite nod in response to her own little "<span style="color: violet">Hello.</span>" The other one, though she was very shaken, seemed like she would be alright enough. She had plenty of other people around her that she apparently trusted, so she had to have a reason to do so. Whatever it was, Loretta had yet to see it, and she imagined it would be like that for awhile.<br/><br/>Hearing D as he came up the hill, Loretta raised a brow when he said they were supposed to meet at the Gomorrah Casino, and at that she marched to her car. "<span style="color: purple">C'mon, the puppy's not going to be left here to rust. Whichever one of you wants to have the front seat, it's first come, first serve,</span>" she told both Darion and Emma as she walked by, getting into the driver's seat.<br/><br/>((Assume that if someone asks what the Hell Loretta's doing, she'll explain her stubbornness about keeping her car.))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>