<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/2dV5hH7.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Quarrel</strong> – Cassandra Morris</span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Bubble – Halcyon City Harbor<br/><strong>Group:</strong>Velocity, Superbus, Quasar<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Okay<br/><strong>Potential:</strong>0 / 5<hr/>There was a quick flash from Quarrel’s phone as she snapped a picture of Superbus’s mortified expression.  Cassie could almost swear that she could feel the heat radiating off of her face from such a brilliant blush.  Technically, she’d grabbed the picture as part of her job.  The fact that Superbus could still<em>be</em>embarrassed by such a relatively benign statement despite her connection to Soperbia was reassuring.<br/><br/>“That’s one for the records!” she said, sticking her tongue out and dancing a few steps back while she saved it with a broad grin.<br/><br/>She blinked a little bit at Quasar’s defense of her team mate, glancing back to her phone for a moment before pocketing it.<br/><br/>“It’s not like I think she’s<em>actually</em>a prostitute.” She arched her eyebrows slightly, “I’m just saying that she’s blessed with—“ she glanced towards Superbus again and shrugged with a smirk, “<em>abundant</em>adult charms.  It doesn’t hurt that the texture of her magic is such that it tends to attract people with a particular moral failing, that she’s a shapeshifter and thus excellently equipped for undercover assignments, and that her strength is basically the ultimate concealed weapon giving her better latitude if things go sideways.”<br/><br/>“I think you’re underselling this guy; a<em>dozen</em>dead in a night is<em>way</em>out of the reach of your garden variety whacko.” She shrugged slightly, “But I’m not going to try and pressure her into it.  I mean, it’s not like I’d be against her tail-jabbing any other Johns who try to pick her up … they are technically criminals in this town.”