Emma jumps as shes startled<span style="color: blue"> "HOLEEE SHIT! "</span>her hearts about to pound out of her chest.  She breaths deeply and eyes Fanya, noting the woman seems rather pleased withher self for getting the jump on her.<span style="color: blue">"Painty..." </span>she gasps ,<span style="color: blue">"Yr gonna be the fuckin' death of me...scared the living -hell- out of me.." </span><br/><br/>She eyes the nude painted woman, as much as she disliked her, god DAMN was she attractive.  Emma wasn't so very savage that she couldn't appreciate a thing of beauty<span style="color: blue">. "So um..I ..I was in an apologizing' mood. So...I thought I'd swing by. " </span>She starts, never a good beginning to an apology.<span style="color: blue">"So..um..Sorrry..about your..condition."</span>she raises her hand and makes a vague motion to 'all' of Fanya.<span style="color: blue"> " Didn't mean ta imply anythin' ..and yr right..just cause somethin' holds true for most..don't mean it holds true for all. I can remember that fact regarding you..if you can remember it regarding me. "  </span>She almost seems like a normal individual...centered, and reasonable...<br/><span style="color: blue"><br/>
"But for what its worth..money and information equate power, and both thoes things tend to corrupt. Now I ain't sayin' yr like them NCR fucks..but I don't know you ain't. So..forgive me for not trustin' ya.  But...it ain't so much as not trustin' you'll-try- ta pay off my bounty an get me free an clear....so much as it is that the payment will-sate- them. </span>"  She shakes her head<span style="color: blue">"So..uh...the old line of 'It's not you, it's me' applies.  I thank you fr' tryin...for what its worth."</span><br/><br/>She runs a hand through her limp mohawk, anxiously shifting her weight from side to side.<span style="color: blue">" I just um..I don't trust anyone. It ain't you..  But..if you do find out anything more..or..um." </span>she swallows and narrows her  eyes, her voice raising in pitch as she changes the subject,<span style="color: blue"> "Just what information do you have on me in that lil' ol file of yrs anyhow?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>