Jubilee wore her sunglasses now more out of necessity than fashion. At first she thought it was funny. Wearing her sunglasses at night. It made her laugh a couple of times, but she was back to being somber. And when she wasn't out with Hannibal, she was in her holding cell in the basement. Sometimes she wondered if there was that much of a difference between the two. And it was in her holding cell she was with a laptop seated over her legs which were crosslegged beneath her.
Nemesis walked in and she didn't look up, "Yup," she replied with a certain level of disinterest, though inside she was waiting for him to return. Nemesis wanted to talk, and she hoped it was some sort of good news. Nemesis wasn't the type to come bounding in excitedly to tell her there was a cure.
"What's up?" she put the laptop aside and told herself to stay calm. There was just fresh blood in front of her, but she knew by now that Nemesis was armed to the teeth.