<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Comment: Seph Per + Aware<br/>Result: 4, 10, 5, 5, 7,<br/>For: 2, 1, 0, 0, 0,<br/>Total: <strong>3</strong></div></div><br/>Seph edges over by Ken, eying the fallen drunk warily.<br/><br/>"I got a bad feeling about this!  Unless he's Irish.  I mean, they aren't mixed up in this so far's I know...the, uhm, well, you know, right?  The other cousins?  So, uh, you okay?  After the accident and all?"<br/><br/>She gives him a shy little smile.<br/><br/>"Did anyone remember to ask if you were okay?  I don't mean unhurt."<br/><br/>She turns back to watch the others.<br/><br/>"He was in the bar, too, I think.  The camera angle was a bit wonky, though.  Funny old world that way."  She slips one hand into her purse.  "Want a grenade?  I have extras."  And another shy glance.  "You are okay, right?  Between what happened and having to deal with John Law, I mean.  I'm not even really clear on what went down, but here we all are, and you got into a jam, and they're all pretending that nothing happened, which is kind of like the last little family reunion...oh, sorry.  You don't want to hear about it, I know..."