"You still owe me another 2k, too, y'know," Kizzie smirked and drew closer to Priscilla, letting the other twin sleep. She let her hands caress and play across the woman's tiny breasts, her eyes intense. "The job was a set-up. Some kind of anti-running... cult. They were waiting for me, and I had to leave two bodies behind me."<br/><br/>The ninja-chick then reached down and off the bed, into her jacket, and withdrew the little cross she had found. "This. One of the guys used this to kill himself, turned him into the Thing in Vat 4. Spent the charges on it, but I think I deserve to know what's going on with it."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>