[color=8882be][h3]Lauren Negasi[/h3][/color]

From behind the hawk Faunus, a familiar giggle was nonetheless more muted than usual.

[color=8882be]"Oh, sure," [/color]came the adjoining whisper, [color=8882be]"not like I run off positive energy or anything. If my ass gets kicked, yours is [i]so[/i] to blame. Hey Cap, how about you? Wanna try a little tenderness wit' me?"[/color]

All the while, she kept one finger on the camera mounted to the right lens of her BaSTEELs. If Amy's night vision failed them in any way, worst case scenario, Lauren could flick on the flash momentarily and aim it at the ground. See if anything sketchy was scuttling towards 'em.

[color=8882be][i]Some help the valley girl was.[/i][/color] 

Well, that wasn't fair. Not Priscilla's fault that someone chose to get the Grimm wet and throw them a banquet after midnight.

Just sucked that now they had to kick that much more ass.