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[color=#BA68A6][b]Location:[/b] Front Door of the X-Mansion[/color][/center][hr][hr]

While standing at the door she admired the framework and masonry of the building.  The actual workings of such a thing were not in her repertoire of skills, still, she thought it was pretty.  It looked well taken care of.  Most buildings she encountered were in disrepair, falling apart, peeling paint - so this mansion was a welcome surprise.  Could she live in something so clean?  Bobbi almost turned and left, nervousness about not fitting in rolling around in her gut and making her nauseous.

Alas, as she was about to move, the door opened.  Bobbi's green eyes widened as she looked up at the taller, younger girl who greeted her.  Her sarcastic tone was not necessarily welcoming but it made the tiny biker feel a bit better.  It certainly wasn't a prim and proper sort of greeting she expected.  And she didn't dress like some snobby well to do.  Perhaps she would not be so out of place.  She offered Allison, as she introduced herself, a crooked and toothy smile.

[color=BA68A6]"Ah yeah,"[/color] she said in her low, whiskey and cigarette tinged voice.  [color=BA68A6]"I was invited here, by...  Uhm... What was that dude's name?"[/color]  She nibbled on her lower lip as her eyebrows scrunched up in thought.  [color=BA68A6]"Animal... Oh!  Wolverine!  I got a card around here somewhere."[/color]  Bobbi began to dig through her pockets. It was almost like a comedic sketch as she pulled out keys, wallet, crumpled up receipts, an empty cigarette pack, a ten dollar bill, a pocket knife... AHA!  there it was.  She held out the crumpled, slightly coffee-stained card to the girl.  [color=BA68A6]"He wanted me to join up with some club or something.  Fight bad guys 'n all that.  He had said things would be all fancy like but I'll tells ya, I wasn't expecting this!"[/color]

The crooked smile returned to her lips and she waited, holding out the card in one hand and the other stuffed into her pants pocket.  She held the NA coin tightly, hoping that she didn't make a mess of things.  Would the girl turn her away?  Had she just made a fool of herself?  Maybe this was all a stupid joke and she was on candid camera or something.  The smile wavered and her hand lowered slightly.