Loretta was, currently, putting off the "thief-lady", as Darion called her, and being more concerned about the woman who was likely going to die soon if something wasn't done immediately. Though it would probably be a more merciful death than any to let her die obliviously, the ghoul refused to simply ignore the chance, the small glimmer of hope, that the unknown woman could live through this. Besides, she was important to the other, newer girl who was occupying Darion for the time being. In which way didn't matter at the moment, the unidentified woman's life did.<br/><br/>Loretta saw Fanya's glance, which she interpreted. She nodded.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Becca, do your best here. Got a life we could save. If it turns out she's hostile, I'll be the first one to jump in and save your ass, but still, be careful, m'kay?</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>