<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/UMC7dP3.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Quasar<strong></strong></strong></span><br/><strong>Location</strong>Hovering near the ship<br/><strong>Group</strong>Red Wasp, Superbus, Spitfire<br/><strong>Conditions</strong>Afraid, Guilty<br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><hr/>Quasar stiffened up at the contact, before blushing a little at the kiss.  She wasn't used to such open affection, and she was very glad that the others were okay.  She followed Superbus to the ground breathing one last sigh of relief as she saw that Red Wasp wasn't in bad shape either.  "You both okay?"