[center][h1]Justice[/h1][/center]

[b]"Am I alright?"[/b] Justice looked introspectively at the distance before turning to face Collette. [b]"I'm pretty fucking far from alright. This was meant to be a fun little vacation. I guess I should have known better."[/b]

If she was a smoker, now would be the time that she would take a stress induced break. Collette could see the veins across Justice's body surface. As much as she didn't want to, her senses were too trained to not listen to the interrogation. 

When Collette went to heal Justice, she shook her head in rejection. Justice was fine with the few scratches she collected. If anything, her only ailment was the exhaustion from having to make so many barriers in such a short period of time. Perhaps it was that exhaustion was made her defer the chaotic denouement of battle to her allies rather than begin yelling at them for this mess. Perhaps it was the proposition of free guns when they seemed to attract conflict like flies to dung. Whatever the case was, Justice was willing to let her annoyance seethe. At least for now.

[b]"Trouble usually follows us around. Not usually this awful, though. Though by the sounds of it, the Dunbarton handoff is going to be even worse."[/b]

Fun. Collette could see Justice's knuckles white.

[b]"More importantly,"[/b] she stared down Collette. [b]"Do you mind telling us why you're leaking mist?"[/b]