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Goll-eeeee!

This was better than a daytime drama.  Everyone was yelling at everyone.  There was so much infighting going on.  She stopped thinking it was amusing though when she realized she was about to be a part of all of this.  She hoped they could get their shit together, otherwise, Mancini wasn't going to need any sort of mind control to break up this group.  She could see things coming to a collapse.

Bobbi popped up off her desk again, figuring it was likely time to go.  Well, upstairs - not completely. She was going to give them a chance, after all, it was tough coming back from something that fucked with your brain.  Before leaving though she approached Ayita in the moments when Richard had stepped aside to speak with someone.  She crouched down in front of the girl.  Looking up into her eyes, Bobbi gave her the charmingest lopsided grin.  [color=BA68A6]"Heya,"[/color] she said.   Her voice was soft and low, not quite a whisper.  [color=BA68A6]"Sorry to overhear all that stuff that was being said.  Was hard not to.  However, I know a thing or two about what happens when your brains is in an altered state.  I know what sorts of things can happen to a person.  I seen 'em.  I done 'em.  Lots of things I regret.  If you want to talk about it, well guess what honey - I still gots two ears."[/color] She tugged on one of her lobes and realized she still had the cotton balls inside of them.  She took them out with a smirk.  [color=BA68A6]"Fuck me.  Anyway, see ya 'round hun."[/color]

Standing up, she was ready to leave when Richard came back.  [color=BA68A6]"See ya' 'round too hot stuff."[/color]  She winked at him before giving the pair a small wave.  Beast directed that everyone should head out and so she followed the group, crunching down on the dwindling bits of her sucker.  [color=BA68A6]"God damn, what a day.  Y'all got any whiskey?"[/color] she asked as they exited the operating theatre.