"Not really," she sighed. "I've already thrown up this morning though, so I should start to feel better soon." Well, I'm glad we're going to go get yo... checked out today. This has gone on too long."They heard Bobby clumping down the stairs. He rounded the corner and headed straight to the refrigerator for some orange juice without a word to Sammy or Raul."Good morning to you too, butt head," greeted Sammy."Oh, sorry," he replied. "Still waking up I guess." Uh huh," she grunted back. Sup?” A slightly overweight dark-skinned human said, eyes hidden beneath the shadow of a hat. He was reclining on a chair, feet propped up on another chair. “Uh, hey. Name's Jericho Phoenix. I'm your new combat engineer.” He waved to them, mentally slapping himself immediately afterwards for how foolish that must have looked. “Don't mind Cormier” a female voice out of sight called to him. She entered the room, wearing a white tank-top and some digital camouflage cargo-pants, a beautiful blonde. Lynn stopped for a moment to fix her own heel. She watched Natalie walk on for a few feet then hurried to catch up with her. "Well, I guess you are - ready, I mean," she said."Why do you say that?" The way you're walking, Nat. You're putting an awful lot of 'oomph' into the way your hips and butt are moving. That sexy walk with that oh-so demure little dress, it's gonna be like shaking a red flag at a bull when we get to Nickleberry's. I just hope a few of the guys stop looking at you long. “That’s okay. It’ll just give us an excuse to run around without any clothes on, while we wash everything and pack. Then, tonight, we can have a going away orgy!” John sputtered in protest at this, and it was everyone’s turn to laugh at him.“You might want to rethink that,” said Tony ominously from the kitchen. “We got us another storm coming in.” He motioned them in through the kitchen door.John and Malcolm looked at each other curiously and went into the kitchen, as the women started in on.