<em>Ingrid, in the bar area with the others</em><br/><br/>Smiling when Drake walked toward her, Ingrid leaned forward and kissed him back. "Yeah, it's fine. I'm just… I think I've got PMS, that's all. Not really feeling myself, you know?"  Ingrid with PMS was never a pretty sight and most of the time she tried to lay low and not talk too much so she didn't bite people's heads off.  Wasn't their fault that she couldn't being female.<br/>