Becca walked at an unhurried pace, casting her eyes around in search of her father's rifle. When she found it her smile brightened and she hurried over to it. With great reverence she lifted it from amidst the rubble it was resting in and carefuly held it with out hand while dusting it off. she took a moment to inspect it, noting some minor scuffs and scrapes. She mentally added that to the list of things that she had to do when this mission was over. She had to take Loretta up on the offer to look at her car, she had to see if one of the group would help her learn to better defend herself, now she had to fix her father's rifle and most importantly she had to spend some time alone with Sue.<br/><br/>She smiled when she thought of the pink-mohawked hellion. So gorgeous and so lethal. It was such an odd combination to Becca and so intriguing. She walked back into the room, as she slung the rifle over her shoulder. Her slender brow furrowed and her mouth twisted into a sad look. Sue was watching her with a strange expression. It looked like worry, but Sue also looked confused or uncomfortable. For a moment Becca was concerned that Sue might be rethinking things but she let it go. She smiled softly, walking up to Sue and giving her shoulder a gentle squeeze. She stooped down, picking up Darion's gun from where she had left it. With no warning she just leaned in and planted a soft kiss on Sue's cheek. A little shiver ran up her spine. Sue was so soft and warm.<br/><br/>She she simply slipped over to where Darion was standing and nudged him before holding out his sniper rifle.<span style="color: indigo"> "You dropped this." </span>She said, seemingly oblivious to the conversation or the stasis chamber.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>