"..." A pause came over them all. "Well, all I know is there's no damn way I'm missing this convention. Planning it for weeks, saved a lot of money -<em>dumped</em>a lot of money into it - I miss it for no man." Another slight pause as Yang - or maybe it was Max right now, hard to tell - rose both hands up to her chest. "...think they're real..." He muttered. She groped herself for a moment and instantly turned red. "Yeah... yeah, they're real... UHM!" She tried to re-rail on track.<br/><br/>"My suggestion to you is keep ignoring them. I don't want the same thing happening to you..." She sat, her breasts jiggling unashamed. "Dammit... these things... If they can't get a hold of you, they can't do anything. What are they gonna do? Zap you through thin air?" She squirmed invisibly. She didn't know it, but Max was disgusted by the prospect of doing things to Sam but...<em>Yang</em>wasn't. It was a full-time job keeping herself in check. "Hey, you hungry? We could all run out to grab something. I could probably stuff Ruby in the back seat." Yeah... about the car...