Aileen glanced at Francis, then glanced again, then stared a moment.  It was downright spooky.  She didn't stop walking however, not until her eyes fell on the older man.  She stumbled, then stopped, her face going slightly red as thoughts came unbidden to her mind.  His gaze didn't bug her, though she knew it should have, he was just so... She fought back a sigh, and tried to force herself to focus.<br/><br/><strong>"Me?  Me what?"</strong>She said, confused.<strong>"Just what is going on here?"</strong>She looked at Francis.<strong>"Hi, why are you here?" </strong>Her gaze shifted to Rory, some of her anger coming back.<strong>"I don't like bullies, why are you assaulting him?"</strong><br/><br/>She stood a short distance from them, her feet planted.  She didn't expect or want violence, but something really strange was going on here.  She knew she had to be prepared.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">CHA+Presence roll<br/>Result: 4, 4, 9, 4, 9, </div></div>