<div class="floatright">(http://img683.imageshack.us/img683/2526/3954818922b6d4062f68.jpg)</div><br/>"Angel," she said quietly, standing around by the wall and soaking in the information about the others.  She wanted the name to denote a sense of guardianship, someone watching from above and ready to send down a bolt from the blue if things got bad.  It probably didn't, but it was too late to change it now.  "I'm a sniper, with some overwatch," she explained.  "Put me on a roof somewhere and I'll watch for problems, have my gun ready and so on."<br/><br/>Other than that, she was rather silent, just listening until Phoenix stopped inside.  The mention of a vampire stunned her and made her step back, but as she watched him carefully, she didn't argue or take any overtly violent actions.  When the news came on, her eyes froze upon the TV screen in dedicated observation.<br/><br/>The moment it was done, she kept her eyes on White, distrusting but attentive.  "It takes courage to just come out and say what you are."  She was afraid.  She tried to keep her voice from trembling once she opened her mouth but had failed.  She didn't trust him, but she at least wouldn't dismiss him or try to murder him on the spot.  She folded her hands behind her back, trying to keep them from trembling.<br/><br/><br/><br/>