<div class="floatleft">(http://images.moviefanatic.com/iu/t_full/v1364991557/berenice-marlohe.jpg)</div>Name: Elizabeth "Betsy" Braddock aka Psylocke<br/>Location: Laura's Room<br/>Outfit: pinstripe suit, purple blouse<br/>Tagged: Laura, Logan, Open<br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Among the known fighters of the X-Men, the woman known as Elizabeth Braddock remained relatively unknown.  Wolverine occupied the image most held of a front line warrior fielded by the X-Men, while others to be found might be Bishop and even Nightcrawler.  Rogue rated more fear than Elizabeth would find among the enemies of the school.  Yet she did not mind her obscurity as this simply worked to her nature and often advantage.  Defeats in the past, defeats before she became the woman seated before Laura today had shaped her image to a degree that most failed to realize was different from reality.  So when Laura drew up to her face there might be some shock that Elizabeth did not flinch away from her, nor did she stir in her chair.  Even when the push came, Elizabeth merely rolled her shoulder to deflect away much of the force though giving the appearance of weakness as she allowed the chair to settle back from the shove.<br/><br/>Indeed she knew the greater threat would be directed to Wolverine and knew he could take much of this conflict.  Her mind simply warned him to let the woman vent, to wash through her emotions so that they might play out and run their course.  Better here and now then outside among the students she warned him.  Quietly she stood and dusted off her clothing, one hand rising to set her hair back in place before she up righted the chair.  Then she simply settled herself back down into place in order to observe and patiently wait for Laura to finish her remarks.  Eyes of a detached nature watched her much like one would find a cat on a ledge seeing those that passed by below.<br/><br/>“Your anger is not with Logan and certainly not with me Laura.  You failed as you see it and therefore you are angry with yourself.  You may continue to be angry at yourself if you like, but you will do yourself no good here where you must remain for now and you will do the memory of your children no good here.”<br/><br/>A quieting breath was drawn and then released.  Eyes dared to lock onto those of Laura without fear of reprisal.  “Did you name them?”<br/>