"You have a secret identity?" Auxi tilted her head, feigning confusion, humoring Go-Girl. Winding her up was a pasttime of hers, and one that never got old, "I had no idea! I thought you just liked the masks, or maybe that they were just part of your face. It's a good thing too or we'd have to purge the database of all the candid photos of you with it off."<br/><br/>She plopped down into one of the seats at the table with Go-Girl and Fiona. Motor oil for the road. "I guess I don't see everything. Okay, how about we clear... room 404 for going through clothes."<br/><br/>