[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FB5A7E]Leighton Brooks[/color][/h1][img]https://media1.tenor.com/images/2466cf8d227cf7803eb28c6bb4244814/tenor.gif?itemid=12481215[/img][hr][color=FB5A7E][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Mutant Underground - Outside
[color=FB5A7E][b]Skills[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr]

Leighton had only gone out to get some air and to prevent herself from saying or doing anything further that would get her in trouble. She had cautiously ignored Sunshine's comment because she knew the girl was hurting, much like she was. Didn't excuse the bitchy behavior, and she would know, but she could understand it. Hell, she was still getting used to not acting like a...heh...Ice Queen to everyone with a pulse. So when she came out and saw Negasonic speaking on the phone, to someone she clearly cared about, Leighton felt it would be best to clear the air with her too.

[color=FB5A7E]"Sounds like you care about her. Girlfriend?"[/color] she asked. [color=FB5A7E]"I'm sorry about earlier. I haven't felt very useful since coming here so when I was able to do something that seemed to mean something, it felt good. I suck at this apologizing crap so what I'm saying is sorry for sounding like a bitch."[/color]

As she got done with her apology of sorts, a car pulled up and she was able to see the others. However, it didn't take much to see that something had happened and it was something bad, judging by expression and the overall demeanor of everyone. [color=FB5A7E]"What happened?"[/color] she asked any of them. It was bad enough they lost their "home", but now it seemed they were about to be hit with more bad news.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=9A86AD]Anastasia Reinhardt[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/7e279b12d4ac2ef676028a53cba2afb4/tumblr_pij4it0kwh1qkk6ymo4_400.gif[/img][hr][color=9A86AD][b]Location[/b][/color]: Hellfire HQ - Medical
[color=9A86AD][b]Skills[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr]

Ana took cautious steps but did her best to mask it as she was still reeling from the attack. She listened as Emma laid out the plan for tomorrow. A train heist, it seemed. [color=9A86AD]"That sounds like a lot of fun. And I'm not worried about some son of that bald, old wheelchair-bound man, powerful as he is. Anyone can be brought down with the right tools."[/color] She happened to be blessed with an assortment of them, most of which she figured would be useful.

The only concern was Jinx and Requiem. Those bumbling idiots could put a damper on any plan, so she would have to be cautious and careful with how she used them. Leaving them to their own devices was a no-go. She knew better now. Both had their strengths, to be sure, but if they were to do this right, they needed to work together. Which meant both of them needed to listen to her.

[color=9A86AD]"I'll go see the boys them and prepare them. I'm sure they miss me terribly."[/color]