"Yeesh, way to get your freak on," Kizzie said, a little confused. "Don't need any help do you?" She was joking, of course. Sort of. If the tattooed chick said yes there was no chance she'd turn her down, if only to hurry things along so that she could get the mage downstairs and helping her to hack to computers. The doc needed files, the twins needed bodies, one got the other and both got her laid, so it was a win all around as long as she stayed alive and got the right stuff from place to place.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>