Fanya blushed a deep red at her cheeks that were already red enough and smiled, almost like a young girl, bowing her head a bit, then vigorously shaking Loretta's hand.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Let's go find Mr. Thule.</span>"<br/><br/>She departed the room to meet the crew down at the lobby near the ER.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>