Deacon would quickly shoulder his gun, as he looked around.  "I think not being here is a good idea."  He'd say, sure stating the obvious, but he'd move over to help Jane to her feet before he'd nod to the captain and try to swiftly make his way back towards the business disctict like he had originally intended.  His clip was still full, so he could honestly say he didn't fire a single shot, so he might be able to avoid the security force coming to pick him up, and as logn as one of them didn't get caught up in this, one of them could go to bail the others out of jail or detention, depending on how anal the local cops had become.<br/><br/><br/>Roll Result: LordAnubis rolled: 1d4<br/>Comment: Precep<br/>Result: 4,<br/>Total: 4<br/><br/>Roll Result: LordAnubis rolled: 1d10, adding 4to the total<br/>Comment: Precep intelligence<br/>Result: 9,<br/>Total: 13<br/><br/><br/><del><br/>Roll Result: LordAnubis rolled: 1d4, adding 2to the total<br/>Comment: Alertness Precep<br/>Result: 4, <br/>Total: 6</del><br/>(messed up, did alertness precep instead of intelligence precep)