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Omega took note of each of his teammates as they filed into the room. He was glad that they all followed his advice. It seemed like a step in the right direction for cooperation, albeit an extremely small step. For Ditch’s sake, he wanted this team thing to work, seeing how much she's risked. He was too noble for his own good sometimes. Why should he even care about Ditch and her plans? Well, for Omega the answer was simple: she’s one of the good guys. His desire to do the right thing all the time might be his downfall one day, but that never stopped him before.

Raven Tale spoke up as she took a seat on the floor.

"Someone, please, explain what happened while we were separated."

[color=a0410d][b]“Well, you were there, Raven, when Graffiti attacked Rose. During that I had managed to catch Walker, but Ditch decided to let him go...told me she’d explain.”[/b][/color]

He looked down at the still unconscious girl, still puzzled by her true motives.

[color=a0410d][b]“While you all were outside, Ditch broke up the fight and kicked Graffiti off the team on the spot. Ditch was beyond pissed. Next thing I know she’s glowing and panicking and running out of the building. And you saw the results of that.”[/b][/color]

He turned his head to look at his team. They all looked pretty spent. He studied them as he went back through the mission in his head:

[color=a0410d][i][b]We’ve got a real ragtag bunch here. A blind girl with an extreme amount of determination, from what I’ve seen. And now, I know her as Aurora, the music lover. The things I’ve seen from her in the past couple of days kind of amazes me.[/b][/i][/color]

He looked down at her as she hung her head to the side, looking like she just ran a marathon. Seeing her like that made her seem even smaller than she already was and he had a little sympathy for the girl, whom he hoped he could call a friend in the future.

He glanced up at Ecto who was floating next to her and noticed he had a scar on his side. Strangely, it looked pretty fresh, but he couldn’t quite tell through the ghostly glow.

[color=a0410d][i][b]Ghost Boy seems a little lost to me. Like he wants to do well and contribute, but he’s not quite sure how. He has really interesting abilities, though, and could prove to be a great asset.[/b][/i][/color]

He then turned his head in Wraith’s direction without fully facing her, not wanting to turn his back on Ditch. Her nose was swollen from the hit she took. She seemed calm, but Omega once again knew that it was an act. She had just had quite the ordeal and no one would be cool and collected after what just happened to her.

[color=a0410d][i][b]This Wraith girl is pretty unstable, but I can tell that a lot of that is maybe confusion or frustration. Perhaps she has something to prove, or maybe she’s just young and dumb and doesn’t know what it really means to help people. Either way, she did refrain from fighting Raven Tale, which tells me that she does have a little sense. Hopefully, she starts using more of it before she ends up in serious trouble.[/b][/i][/color]

He turned his attention back to Ditch and sighed. What was he really doing here with these people? Was this really the right thing? It had been such a disaster so far. He wondered if the other team had as much trouble with Scarlet Shifter. A screw-up with someone like Shifter could mean a world of hurt. There was an office chair nearby, and he took a seat and popped in his earbuds, attempting to unwind from some of the craziness that had just ensued.
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A while later, Ditch started to stir and Omega took his earbuds out. He leaned forward in his chair with elbows rested on his knees and his fingers clasped. When she arose, she had a sickly look on her face, and he thought she was going to puke right there on the spot. After a failed attempt to stand, she started muttering, clearly unhinged by her current state.

“Okay.. might need someone to hang on too,” she whispered. “We just -- we gotta get back to HQ. I’ll explain everything, really, everything..” Ditch promised again. “The nausea will pass.”

Omega looked around the room at the options and realized that, once again, it would be on him to help her.

[color=a0410d][b]“I got you...just don’t throw up on me. Looks like we’re making quite the acquaintance today, Ditch.”[/b][/color]

He got up and helped his teammate off the couch, letting her put her weight on his shoulder while his hand was around her waist. He was half expecting her to collapse again before they arrived at HQ. 

[color=a0410d][b]“I think we should all take separate routes back to HQ. A large group moving together might get noticed. Ditch and I will be alright on our own. Hopefully, she trusts me for that much, at least.”[/b][/color]

Since there was still a police presence around the scene downstairs, he found an alternate route out of the building. It was well past the end of the work day and the sun was beginning to set, so the streets weren’t very crowded at all. 

They made it back HQ without being followed and Ditch was mostly recovered by that time. Omega then began to assess the renovations that had been made so far, staying within close enough proximity to Ditch to hear her whenever she started debriefing the team.