[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/6g2snw67z/teen_guin1_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	[color=#cc33ff]"I'm not against beating them up...Just worried that if I left the tower today, I might end up relapsing,"[/color] Guin admitted quietly. She never had used drugs in front of Lance before. There had been one or two occasions where he found her dealing with the aftermath of the drug abuse, but it was still hard to swallow her pride and talk to him about this. There was so much that Lance was struggling with in his life - she had to be the strong one in the friendship. She was supposed to be the one comforting him, rather than him comforting her as was happening now. 

	She made a face as he mentioned Hammer. She had seen some of their products before - and none of them seemed to be anything more than a glorified piece of garbage. The company was all flash with no substance. If it was possible for there to be negative substance, then it'd be a better description. But ever since her father's company stopped manufacturing weapons, Hammer Tech was the big name in weapons manufacturing. They had snapped up the military contracts that Stark Industries no longer held. [color=#cc33ff]"If Hammer wants anything from you, it's probably because he's trying to cut corners. He's like Lockhart - doubt he even knows what engineering is. I'd stay clear of him, if only for the sake of your brain cells as you probably killed a few just by talking with him."[/color]