"I think the old lady would get mad at you scanning me.  Her work, after all.  She'd probably sue you, or blow one of you up with a death ray, depends on the day." Fiona smiled at Auxie, before looking at Darkling as she came in.  It would not be above the mad genius to be listening in on her conversations, of course, but the old lady had a good sense of humor...maybe.  Then again, by now, the fact that Auxie got a few lives to spend before you'd be blowing up the last of her would not be a state secret...<br/><br/>Shaking that thought off, she nodded.  "Patrol sounds like a good idea.  Probably won't find anything but a purse snatcher who wants to be beat down by the big purse he grabbed, but do we ever find anything else?  How's it going today, Darkling?"<br/><br/>Patrol, at least, made her feel like she was actually doing something rather than just collecting a paycheck and working out.