"She lost another bet didn't she?" Jenna asked in an undertone as she fell into step beside Paul. CeCe had gone on ahead of them, acting subservient as best as the stubborn, strong willed woman was able. "We really need to start thinking about doing a bit of personality matching with these groups too. If I have to play babysitter one more time..." She let the sentence trail off there, but the corners of her dark green eyes crinkled slightly in a sinister frown.<br/><br/>The legs of her pantsuit swished as she matched her steps with Paul's longer ones. While she wasn't too short, she barely came to Paul's shoulder. What started as a groan as she heard what sounded like impatience from the other side of the door turned into a chuckle as CeCe muttered to Paul. Those two were always so competitive it was cute. "Just don't go starting to count kills before it's absolutely necessary to make any, shall we?" She whispered to them as she moved out into the lobby.<br/><br/>"Hello children," She caroled out in a sing song as she fell into a bouncy step that set her blonde locks to dancing about her shoulders. A glance would show her that at best she was the same age as the youngest of them. That didn't stop her. "Getting along well enough I see. Sorry to have kept you all waiting. My name is Jenna, you'll be referring to me as Quicksilver in the field. Test me and you'll find out why. This is Paul and CeCe, they'll be out back up, but they can tell you about themselves better than I can."<br/><br/>She turned her attention back to Paul then with a smile. "They're all yours."