At the first question, Musubi's tail went straight up, and her ears followed, perking up in a sign of complete shock.  "You...you found the bag?"  She tried to cover up her now-blushing cheeks with her hands, but for someone as perceptive as Elisabeth, it was far too late to try and hide anything now.  "Well...yes.  It was what I had always wanted to be since I was a girl.  My teachers said that I was pretty good at it, too..."  In fact, she had become sure of the fact that if it wasn't for her Technomantic state, she would have gone on to become a professional.<br/><br/>"And the truth is...I don't know exactly how many they've sent after me.  But here's what I can tell you."  She inhaled before starting.  "When I escaped from MCT, the first thing I did was book a flight from Tokyo to Los Angeles.  I was there...maybe a couple of months, dealing with the hunters that MCT was sending after me, defeating some, evading others, destroying more.  For about a week or so, they pulled back, and that's when I made my break to come here."<br/><br/>Musubi continued.  "Most of the hunters are still back in Los Angeles, though a good number of them left after figuring out that I wasn't there anymore, and that the trail had gone cold.  But one group in particular...they somehow managed to find out that I came here, and they've been after me ever since.  No more have shown up, though...I think this group is keeping my location to themselves, to better their chances of catching me.  Or at least, so they think."<br/><br/>The Technomancer went on to explain.  "The group is made up of four metahumans - an Elf, who I think is Catholic, given what he says when he spellslings; a Dwarf, complete weapons nut; and two humans - a hacker that I've beaten more than a few times, and their leader, a rigger whose obsession with catching me has grown...unhealthy."