Thrillled to have people to talk to (albeit this was a regular occurrence for her) Red was all too happy to listen to what Alison said, much like a normal person should. Dean claimed to not be a morning person, which spoke to Red on a deep level. After all, neither was she. It was once in a blue moon she was up this early!
She waited her turn to speak this time around, mostly because she was having a drink when Alison spoke and didn't want to spray her new friends with orange juice. After swallowing, and after the second comment directed at her, the feisty woman grinned impishly at the other girl.
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But people always walk so sloooow! My way, we can get somewhere fast and answer faster! Usually!
" She replied, using her own special brand of logic to fight the false displeasure of her methods. Red was very active with her hands when speaking, making wild gestures and quick movements, just generally expressing herself in an even louder way through the medium of motion. Thus, when she quite sharply STOPPED making gestures and instead sat rather rigid all of a sudden... Well, it was cause to be concerned.
In the mind of the mini-hulk, somebody had just signed a waver.
While her expression had lost its smile all of a sudden, just as quickly it came right back to her, as if it never left in the first place. However, she now paid her food no mind as she placed her hands on the table and stood up, which made little difference given her tiny stature, and turned her head around, craning slightly to look all the way behind herself.
Now, there were not many people in the facility who would call Red smart. Truth be told, most people would probably say she had a few cards short of a full deck, or a similar one-liner. However, even she had the capabilities to put two and two together. So, seeing only a single, large group looking at her, as if watching for some kind of reaction, kind of helped her piece things together. Especially since she knew that Mr. 55 was a
I am Inferi.
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