Becca had kind of been off in her own world, daydreaming and drifting in and out of listening to the plans. For the most part she just figured that she would be sheparded around until such a time as her skills were needed. She did watch Fanya buckle on her holsters though, more to check the odd design than to check out the woman herself, although to any observer the difference would be negligible.<br/><br/>She was back to dreaming when Emma's slender fingers took a firm hold of her wrist and motioned her out of the office. Becca simply followed with a wave goodbye to everyone still in the room. She was still torn up about Sue and did not really feel like having the talk she was sure was coming but if Emma could help, she would welcome it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>