HP: 4
Cnd: Fatigued
Dark eyes followed Jake as the inebriated rogue began looking around for ... something. When she noted that his attention settled on a pair of footwear by the TV Evelyn stepped between Jake and the shoes. A physical indication that he wasn't going to be allowed to make his exit just yet. The uniformed officer didn't get distracted by all the talk about family and helping each other out. She focused on the real, informative, pieces of his story like a heat seeking missile ... and Jake was a pyrokinetic.
"Who did the mercenaries work for and why were they after you?"
OOC wrote:Metal Control wrote: [18] - Protection 10 [Flaws: Sustained Duration (+0/r), Quirk "Requires Adequate Quantity of Metal to Act As Armor" (-1 pp) ; Extras: Impervious 9]
[22] - Move Objects 10 [Flaws: Limited to "Metal" (-1/r), Close Range (-1/r) ; Extras: Precise (+1 pp), Subtle (+1 pp), Shapeable Area (+1/r)]