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	Vallory gave a little thumbs up towards Clint.[color=f49ac2] "Cool. That's good to know."[/color] She said. She was piecing this interesting dynamic together pretty quickly. There was clearly a lot of love between the Power Rangers but, they also hadn't hung out in a while. The fact that the Blue Ranger, Jordan, was sticking around proved that she might only be angry because she cares so much. Which was...nice. Vallory just hoped that Jordan didn't start caring about her too quickly. Vallory wasn't sure she could handle that much emotion thrown her way. 

	Vallory raised her eyebrows and proudly jutted out her lower lip at Ross's compliments. [color=f49ac2]"Hmm. Well. Thanks, Ross."[/color] She shifted her weight onto one leg and put a hand on her hip, and flexed the other arm. [color=f49ac2]"Queen of the castle."[/color] She tittered, leaning forward and slapping her hands together. Those two compliments particularly bolstered her confidence. Ross was basically saying she was Power Ranger material. Imagine that! Power Ranger material! That helped ease her doubts. She was apparently so qualified she was making Ross have doubts just by being in the same room as him. It was quite the boost to her ego.

	When she thought about that last part a little longer, her empathy kicked in. [color=f49ac2]"Don't sell yourself short, Ross. I think you'd make great Power Ranger material. You're super nice, and good with kids. And...you care. A lot."[/color] She tried and failed not to look down at Ross' hands which had been busted up earlier. 

	[color=f49ac2]"And, like, heart is what really matters. The suit can turn anyone into a badass. This is like, Captain America stuff, y'know?" [/color] She tapped her chest. She glanced over at Sloane and screwed her mouth up to the side.

	When Sloane spoke, she found herself in agreement with him. It didn't really matter whether or not her suit fit. Jordan asked her questions next, and, man, she didn't want to be rude, but she seriously didn't care about the landlord situation. She also didn't care about why Druidon were back, or what Charlie was up too in her apparent absence. 

	[color=f49ac2]"Yeah, I'm- I'm with Sloane on this one. I think everyone who wants to suit up should suit up, everyone else goes home."[/color] She nervously punched the palm of her other hand a few times. "[color=f49ac2]I'm ready to roll. Like, right now. I don't care if I'm only a Power Ranger long enough to get those people back. I can fight."[/color] She held up the Power Crystal.[color=f49ac2] "I got this thingy. I'm all...synced up to the Morph Zone, or whatever. Let's go."[/color] She looked back at the Pink Ranger suit. She tapped the Power Crystal against the glass. She tried to find a way to open the pod, be it an obvious handle or seam or some kind.