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[b][color=BA68A6]Skills: Void Reach[/color][/b] [hr][/center]

Bobbi nodded mutely as she handed the papers back to Evelyn.  She didn't need to see any more.  She was having trouble quashing this feeling in her stomach.  This feeling of great hope.  She couldn't let herself get too excited.  She smiled at Gambit and Rogue - a thin sort of watery smile.

Mere moments later Watts was his usual bossy, commandeering self.  He hurried them along to the jet and Bobbi felt her stomach lurch.  It wasn't just from the sudden movement to the aircraft.  It was also the knowledge that this vile man had deigned to put hands on her without her express permission.  If she could catch him she would have smacked him.  As it stood there was no time for that.  She sat down and buckled herself in, concentrating, meditating.

She wouldn't be the one to fuck up this time.

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[b][color=88AC85]Skills:[/color][/b] Google Search[hr][/center]

Wes took the papers from Bobbi when she handed them to Evelyn.  It was a jarring experience, having a man slighter than himself move him across the compound.  It must have cost Watts quite a bit of energy to move such a dense person.  But it meant that Wes wouldn't have to try and sneak about with Gardner out for his blood.  Without much ado, he sat himself down and began the process of pulling up what information he could and comparing what was on the papers.  Unfortunately, it was not much at all.  Just an image of the building from the outside really.

[color=88AC85]"Evelyn,"[/color] he said softly, looking at her once she had joined them on the jet.  [color=88AC85]"I've been attempting to pull some things up.  Doing a piss poor job of it,"[/color] he said with a small laugh.  [color=88AC85]"Dunno if you're any better with the machines, got any thoughts?"[/color]  He offered her the consol, turning his attention briefly to the others as they were forcefully boarded.  He offered each a grin before returning his attention to what he had been doing.