What happened out there?  Why are so many of you naked?  Who the fuck are the Fuk Twins and why do those women have pointy ears and dicks?<br/><br/>A couple immediate thoughts that come to mind and are quickly discarded as not particularly diplomatic.  One hand rises to brush through her hair, the unbuttoned shirt widening with the movement to show the curve of a breast, casual calm portrayed in every motion.  Every motion that keeps her hands quite visible so this jumpy, suspicious lot don't leap to any conclusions.  Rather they were right or not.  Than Sue's remark gives Truth an opening, one she is quick to leap upon, lips pursing sullenly in a fine display of acting.<br/><br/>"What's wrong with my smell?"  That's good, build character, keep talking-- The more human she was to them, the less likely they were going to shoot her... and since there was already a handful of naked women already about, and some that are more pleasing to the eyes even if such a thought causes immediate annoyance, the chances that they would shoot her is higher than other unnamed insults to dignity.  "Like I said, I'm here for the woman."  The 'thief' leans back against a console as Fanya moves toward the glass, crossing her arms.  "I was hired to rescue her from this hole, though not given many details on what exactly they were doing to her."  With that, she does look over her shoulder at the augmented 'cyborg' in stasis.  "Nothing good by all appearan--"<br/><br/>She squawks in alarm as the console begins to whine and beep, whirling toward it in dismay, trying to get an idea as to what the heck is going on now!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>