<div class="floatleft">(http://i1000.photobucket.com/albums/af130/ViciousTeddyBear/Shards/Misc/Tigress/127714_04.jpg)</div>She's blushing, Abigail.  Although it's impossible to tell with the mask in the way.  It's one of the good things about wearing a full-face mask like this.  "I'm really not, but thanks." She eyes Gavin and then St. George.  Finally she scoots back in her chair and stands up. "Well we're not going to get training if we just sit here all day.  Gavin needs to learn to hit a girl.  I can't think of anyone better than me.  At least it powers me up." She shrugs her shoulders.  "I'll spar, I can't say how well I'll teach anyone anything." she shrugs a little bit, eyeing Abigail and then moves to leave. "It's this way.  I got lost, but I found just about everything else before finding the conference room." She leads the way, her hips in full swing as her heels click along the hard floors.