<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>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Clio, Luke, Namira, Z<br/><hr/><br/>JD shook her head at Luke, "What's to know?  Her name is Courtney.   It was a crime of opportunity.  The man, or whatever he is, just likes the low hanging fruit."  She pointed her thumb towards the corner of the cafe where she'd been talking with Allison.  "My new Peacock haired friend over there told me that he goes for anyone who leaves their panties out.  So, all we need to do is present him with an easy target!"<br/><br/>She was surprised that they two of them didn't have so much as a knife to protect themselves.  JD had lived such a rough life and the idea of not carrying so much as a taser seemed foreign to her, "Fists are fine so long as you can fight.  I don't think this guy is going to come quietly!"<br/><br/>Speaking of not coming quietly, just after JD had gotten up to run to the bathroom and she heard the two men snorting and raising their voice.  JD, always too curious for her own good, poked her head over a potted ficus in order to see what was going on.  When she saw Namira, she decided to stay where she was for a bit and see if she needed any extra muscle.