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[color=#BA68A6][b]Location:[/b]  The Casino[/color]
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She flushed and grinned sheepishly at his comment about personal space.  [color=BA68A6]"Sorry, sorry.  Got all excited was all."[/color]  She followed them through the doors, picking up her helmet as she went and slinging it over her shoulder - the strap hooked over two fingers.  [color=BA68A6]"I jus' got here mah-self.  Not sure where everyone is at.  Ah, there."[/color]  She gestured toward Jack and Casper, two people in the know.  Two people she hardly knew.  It was a confusing thing to look at them and have a set of memories where they did not exist.  Would she ever get used to it?

Bobbi was delighted to see the affection bestowed upon Casper from a man who must have been a boyfriend or something.  Good.  Cute.  He deserved it.  Right?  She pressed the butt of her palm against the side of her head in the hopes of staving off the stupid headache.  She really wasn't getting used to any of this.  And the lights and sound of the casino didn't help.  She approached the bar and ordered her usual whiskey and coke, needing something to soothe the frayed edges of her nerves.  The only person amongst the newcomers that she recognized was Wolverine.  But if he was with all of them they would-be allies, right?  So confusing.  She downed the drink and swiftly ordered another.