This time, Ditch didn’t take her perch up on the floating platform. She sat on the stage, looking both sickly and sad at the same time. She held her skeleton mask in a balled up fist. 

[i]"Hows everyone doing? You guys look a bit rough."[/i] Ditch looked to Tank, Levi, and TB, a small smile arising on her face as she let out a relieved exhale. “We’re alright. Glad to see you made it back in one piece.”

[i]"How are you feeling Ditch?"[/i]

It kind of looked like Ditch wanted to reply with some angry, sarcastic response, but of course Raven Tale could not know that. Instead Ditch let out a small sigh, and said, “..Better now. Thanks.” 

[i]“… I’m guessing things didn’t go well on the other side?” "I guess you could say that we were... torn apart from the inside."[/i] Ditch let out a kind of snort-laugh, rubbing her eyes until she rested her gaze on Ecto, the sad smile fading. “Wait, you mean -- shit, Ecto, are you alright?” Ditch jumped off the stage, moving closer towards Ecto but not stepping right up to him. 

Wraith slunk into the room, and Ditch frowned. "Okay.. there were some.. large developments on our side." She rubbed her eyes once again. “I kicked Graffiti off the team. She wanted not only to spill unnecessary blood, but struck up a fight with a fellow team member for no reason. Their actions were lethal to the mission, and I ended up letting Walker go. I couldn’t gain his trust. It only could’ve gone downhill from there.” 

Her gaze fell on Wraith and she let out a little sigh. “There’s a difference, between killing who you think is bad and doing justice. As a vigilante, death should be a last resort. Even if they are criminals." Ditch spoke. "But you can learn, and I can forgive you. If Ecto does.” She gestured to the ghost vigilante. 

She turned to look back at Team Scarlet. “More on our side later. I need to hear how it went with you. You said Scarlet was being taken care of, Reaper? A doctor? Was she injured that badly? Are you sure it’s a doctor you can trust?”