Karen took a swig from her bottle. "I am. I'm looking for him. But I only have so many rounds so safety in numbers, ya know. But. I am looking for someone else too. He's incredibly dangerous." She cocked her head. "Does anyone need a gun? I got plenty." Her tan and brown camo pants were making her self-conscious. These people are quite nice. Shame I probably won't meet them after this... provided I survive... and with Memoir on the loose... shit... I don't think I can take him. Karen grinned "Lemme guess." She got real close, "Hmmm? Eyes... " She sent out a tiny burst of emotion "Empathy."