[center][b][h2][color=808080]Sheridan Black[/color][/h2][/b][/center]

Sheridans hand had reached halfway into her bag by the time that she had realized that the darkness was simply Chikage making an overly dramatic entrance. She removed her hand from the weapon inside and zipped the bag back up, chastising herself for being so silly. Anything that would attack such a large gathering of Chasers either would not last long enough to be worth the effort or would be powerful enough that she wouldn't be able to make much of a difference.

She looked up as Tomori returned and place a plate in front of her, about to say something. [color=808080]"Umm..."[/color] She looked down again. Of course it was cheesecake. If she'd gotten into the habit of ordering food it would be cheesecake every time she came here. [color=808080]"Thanks Tomori."[/color] Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to order something once in a while.