Emma watches the girl leave. Sometimes it was hard to remember not<i> everyone </i>was a hardened convict.<span style="color: blue">"Shit." </span>she swears. She downs her coffee and looks longingly at her eggs. She looks to Loretta,<span style="color: blue">"Eat thoes..hate to see them go to waste." </span>Goddamn she missed eggs.<br/>As she turns to go after Becca she chirps to Fanya.<span style="color: blue"> "I'll deal with you later Painty..."</span>It's hard for 6 feet of skinny white girl to come off as 'imposing' but somehow she manages.<br/><br/>She sees the Elevator doors close, and sighs<span style="color: blue">"Shit." </span>She'd have to run.<span style="color: blue">"You brought this one on your self.." </span>she grumbles as she heads for the stairs.  She takes two at a time, stopping every two floors to see if the Elevator has stopped.  She finally hears a "DING!" A floor above and books it up the stairs.   Panting when she swings open the door , she keels over and puts hand out , begging Becca to stop.<span style="color: blue">"Wait.."</span><br/><br/>This was -none- of her damn business, and it's not like she felt bad...-did- she feel bad?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>