<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(http://acpcosplayers.acparadise.com/76633/76633-f62720b42ad3b6ff1f395631c9c72f36.jpg)<br/></div></div><strong>Character Name/Alias:</strong>Elizabeth "Betsy" Braddock/Psylocke<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lower level of the X-Men Mansion, 2028<br/><strong>Current Action(s):</strong>Exploring the lower levels.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Bishop<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><hr/><br/>Betsy paused a moment before focusing her considerable telekinetic talent on her motorcycle suit, shifting its very molecules until they reformed into her more familiar X-Men uniform. She focused her telepathic power into her psychic knife which provided enough light to see.<br/><br/>“I feel the immediate area is clear, but I still would be careful. We don’t know what this future holds,” she whispered, respecting Bishop’s decision to raise his mental shields. It made her wonder if she’d done something wrong to put him back on the defensive. Had she been too forward, sending the wrong signals? It wouldn’t have been the first time. For her, intimacy was something she enjoyed; where she felt most alive which was important for someone who has died twice and living in another person’s body. Some of her partners had read more into her actions than what was really there. Her romantic relationships had not fared well either. Warren, Neal, Gabriel, Phantomex. Not really a great track record for ongoing love affairs.<br/><br/>She focused now on her surroundings, putting her personal feelings and desires aside, they would only get in the way.<br/><br/>Silently, she stepped forward.