Roberta snorted, standing up to take the beer bottle to the trash.<strong>"What a load of bull. I'd rant about how that has no basis in science, but I get the feeling we're going to be a lot of shit with no scientific backing."</strong>The redhead stretched, walking over to Brian and the others. She was wearing only a long t-shirt and nothing else, the shirt reaching down to just about her knees. "Not that I don't mind hanging around here with these cute girls, but when are we actually gonna do something. You mentioned training and..." Roberta stopped, sniffing the air.<strong> "Huh. Did'ya know you smell like olives? Anyway, what's this about training? For what exactly? I took jujitsu for a bit so I'm not too bad in a fight... even if I'm not exactly the strongest."</strong>