When Darion came into her room and made his pleasant compliment and then Emma walked out mouthing off about something or other then coming back in dejected, she knew something had happened. Also, the commotion outside was enough for her to know that good things were not all around. "Sex" raised her finger in the air and put her cigarette down in the ashtray on her desk. That is when Duos stepped into her office.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Follow me, everyone if you will</span>." She took determined steps outside, her flesh bouncing in her freedom of choice but not making any black eyes, she still had some sense of perky tightness to her as she walked.<br/><br/>When she stepped outside her light amber eyes took on a furrow of concern at the pink haired mo-hawk girl on the ground, a gorgeous survivalist cradling her and the doctor standing over her just about to help out with moving her. "Sex" immediately jumped into action.<br/><br/>She turned to D without looking at him, "<span style="color: purple">D, I need two of your men for stretcher duty, now. Then I need you to stave off the Omertas Boys, give them cash, whatever they want. Just make nice, I don't need them on my ass today. And make arrangements for..." </span>She nodded to the injured girl, "<span style="color: purple">for her.</span>"<br/><br/>Her face turned to the Doc, "<span style="color: purple">You know what to do, the stretcher will be here any moment. Take her to the emergency room here in the Casino.  Do what you have to do. Save her.</span>" That's what she liked about the Doc... very little words were needed with him, he was already five steps ahead of her in that.<br/><br/>Her eyes returned to the feral girl, her face pained for the girl.<br/><br/>She stood up, while still fighting her look for concern, she smiled, albeit somewhat more weakly than before in her office, yet her flesh while either bending down over the girl, giving everyone behind her a show, now standing up made every movement she made look like refreshing soft porn.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">As for the rest of you, it looks like priorities take precedence. If you could all gather yourselves, we could talk outside the ER, there is a waiting room we've made there. We can all talk there... get to know each other. Please follow me please. Your questions will be answered.</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>