Rose Mary was standing around not really paying attention to anything. She did wonder why they had sent Booker to head shrink her when they had Emma Frost. She put it out of her mind. She began using the tip of the knife to clean under her fingernails. She would glance up at Emma every once in a while, trying to be inconspicuous. She wished she could dress like Emma so provocative and alluring, other girls would look like sluts she didn't. She never felt comfortable in anything but sweat shirts and baggy jeans. She also never tried or had any other types of clothes, until she was given this skin tight jumpsuit, she felt like she was dressed like some kind fetish whore.

Tatiana was still meditating in the corner upside down, she often wondered if that came from her vampiric heritage and their supposed relationship to bats or just the blood flow to the brain. She flipped forward. She took stock of the group. She hoped she wasn't following them into combat. She noticed Rose Mary glancing at Emma numerous times, Tatiana made sure not to think anything about it around the mind spy. She learned a trick to keep them out, didn't help if they really wanted to probe deep. She began playing black jack in her mind.