Finley looked toward the girl thatLeon had been talking about. She smirked softly, "I don't think she will break up the fight- it looks like she might want to join in," Finley said in a calm and collected voice before turning her attention back to the fighting females in the sky. Finley ran a hand through her even black short curls and over the shaved piece of her head. Finley's attention span grew short and without a word she turned and started to walk toward the large building once again. She ran her fingertips over the old brick slowly as of she was examining its quality.