Re: Team Ginger
"I dunno. I think I might just keep these strong, manly thighs of mine away from anyone's windpipe." He gave Susan a lopsided grin. "Probably just end up breaking my own leg, anyway."
Ron pressed his back to the wall. "Hmm." He had a few ideas, but which to use? "You go for the flag, I'll go for Bode and the others." He pulled a small sachet from his pocket. "You're not afraid of the dark, are you?" he asked, holding up the Peruvian Darkness Powder.