Jenny jolted upright at Sarah's comment about her being bubbly, and blushed furiously. She wasn't bubbly, was she?<b>"I... I'm..."</b>She said softly, slinking back into the back.<b>"I'm not bubbly."</b>She pouted, crossing her arms. Though perhaps her first comment about the soldier's - she assumed he was a soldier from the way he was acting - arm wasn't the best one.<br/><br/>She had of course missed the majority of the conversation that Nathaniel and Sarah were having, so as she heard ISIS comment about Sarah's need for padding, she couldn't help but snicker. Thankfully, she didn't have any need for that. Below the trenchcoat she wore a rather daring halter top, which she had bought on a whim one day but never actually wore. It left the back open, so her tentacles wouldn't tear any of her clothes apart, but with her rather ample bust, it also showed quite some sideboob. Low riding skinny jeans finished the outfit. Honestly, if it wasn't for the strange tentacles growing out of her back, she would've been quite a sight. Maybe if you squint or cover some of your vision up with your thumb, she still would be.<br/><br/>The idea of showing off her powers didn't exactly excite her. In fact, if this had been the perfect world, she never would need to show it off. Of course, if this had been the perfect world, she wouldn't have them in the first place.<br/><br/>Sensing her growing discomfort with the situation, her tentacles squirmed again.<b><i>"God, cant you just stay still for just a few minutes?"</i></b>She thought to herself. For now, she would let all the others go first, maybe she'd get lucky and something would happen that would make it so she wouldn't have to show off?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>