[color=white][center][h2]Love Craft: Icehouse Hideout[/h2][/center][/color]
Frankie felt odd as the little soldier man and their boss had an exchange about drinks. Broker clearly liked them a lot, or wanted them to like him a lot, to bend like this so quick. After that, the boss sat down, fully erect and stiff. The man was very formal it seemed. Suit, correct posture, offering drinks, it all pointed to an air of professionalism. Frankie felt a bit outclassed, what with two people wearing suits and them left wearing a leather jacket.

The Broker was quick to introduce everyone to each other, having done his research (most likely stalking) on them. Little Soldier Man was a Thinker, though also excellent with a gun. The attractive young man was Chatterbox, and it seemed his special ability was being charming, which Frankie couldn't help but mumble [b]"You bet."[/b] under her breath to. When Broker got to them, he couldn't seem to discern Frankie's gender, a mark of pride in their book along with Broker's direct compliment. Finally, the drab girl had the ability to become intangible. Useful.

After this (and a spooky smile similar to some of Frankie's when they were feeling particularly mean) Broker laid down the organization's purpose and rules. The team was to look out for each other, and work together on jobs, should they take them. They were also to stay as low profile as possible, not killing, and not mentioning the Broker. Finally, something that stood out as odd to Frankie, whenever she kidnapped a parahuman she was to hand him over to Broker first. In return for all of this, Broker would get them anything they might need. Money, and a place to work, as well as research equipment for Frankie, though they weren't looking forward to having sloppy seconds on the experiment list. After Little Soldier Man asked his question, but before Broker could respond, Frankie cut in.

[b]"I have no questions, but please, instead of Mister or Missus, just call me Lovely. Or LC, if you want. I like to get personal~."[/b]