<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/34/cd/c8/34cdc821d1efebb46d7a941e19b7762c.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">JD</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Mean Streets Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>World Traveler Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Zeus' Bastard Daughter Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>On the Plane<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<hr/><br/>JD watched as the patriarch disappeared with an electrical crackle.  Her face softened when he was gone as she stopped trying to look strong.  She said in a mocking tone "Take care of me?"  She scoffed.  Her voice betrayed her vulnerability despite the bravado she put out.  "How about he takes care of himself, am I right?"  She said to the others.  "I can take care of myself just fine.  I'm the Tenacious JD.  Nothing can hurt me."  Her words were to herself more then anyone else.<br/><br/>The stewardess brought her a mini-bottle and she downed it in a flash.  "Thanks.  Yeah, I needed that.  No, there's nothing else I need to help.  I was fine before he showed up, and I'm fine after!"  She said adamantly.  "He can go back to whacking it on Mount Olympus for all I care."<br/><br/>She turned to her friends, realizing that they were trying to comfort her and she was pushing them away in an effort to act tough.  Her voice register dropped and she said hesitantly, "But thanks anyway."  She reached up and touched Namira's hand, feeling the heat of her fingers and feeling a little tingle from the contact.  "I know we haven't known each other long, but I feel like I've known you guys all my life."