<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/77/Joss_Deadeye.jpg)</div><strong>Joss Deadeye</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Yzc5Rj0uj0qH5EMnfaRNStF7S_DKoQcSwjK_2eb3f5A/edit)<br/><br/>Joss was a bit bemused by the redhead's stutter, Was she shy or...  "Nice to meet you, Brigh."  She offered a warm smile that dimpled.   She accepted a place in the cab, resting her duffel on her lap.  She grinned when Cass slipped in next to her.  There was nothing comfortable about wearing that much armor in a cab, but there was a homey familiarity to the plates poking into her hip.<em>Careful there, girl.  You might cuddle up if you don't watch yourself...  </em><br/><br/>When Cassandra addressed the Matre'de, Joss stood politely a little ways back, surveying the area a little while paying attention and trying not to loom.  She lowered her head in respectful silence at the discovery of Elena's loss.  Her mind wandered a few times, remembering a few friends and quite a few bistanders and clients who'd been sent early on whatever dark road death would lead them down...<br/><br/>If any...<br/><br/>The blond girl sighed softly as she caught a ride back with the other two.  She hurried to change bakc into her working gear in the lady's room, then joined them in an office.  "So," she looked around calmly, "This was George's place?"  She reflexively crouched beside the door and looked for any odd prints.  Joss didn't really expect to see anything, but she she was far more a hunter than a detective.<br/><br/>