Regina's eyes grew wide as she felt herself plummet suddenly to the floor, being so close to Michael, of course she had fallen with him. Her arms spasmed in her jacket on the way down as her instincts tried to make her brace herself. Instead her elbows banged hard against the linoleum floor. She squeezed her eyes closed and bit her lip, holding back a moan for the pain spreading from the back of her head. She could feel a third person among them. The hot smell of a body in action lingered and Gina struggled to see through the dark. It wasn't until the next flash that she could see the female form rising above Micheal. She looked almost comical, her soft nude form paused like an action shot in the brief instant of light, small cat ears perched askew atop her tousled hair. A furrow crinkled on Gina's brow as she saw the strange girl take her juice box. "...I hardly got to drink that... " she thought to herself.