<strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>Masked</strong><br/><br/>"Groping."  Said very flatly, but despite a very jaundiied eye given to said mask as she dressed and settled her carryall on her shoulders - and poitedly retrieved her .380,  She didn't resist when the damn thing was pulled over her head.<br/><br/>Eerie.  She was quite sure she didn't like it one damn bit.  to say the least.... but she gripped the younger woman's hand a bit hard, and obediently followed.<br/><br/>Groping, oh yes.  She was at a simmering boil - mitigated by some amusement.  Mara was well known, and she got several compliments on her new toy.  Susan, well, did feel a bit puffed by that, yes she did.  Susan was quite sure Mara hadn't chosen the most direct route out of the club... she let it slide.