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"We're talking about the uh... the politics of dancing," Cannonade laughed as they licked their fingers. No one else laughed. Cannonade glanced up at Jemma before taking another hit of their pipe. Jemma was the one person they trusted in this place other than Vicki. They saved their life. And, although Cannonade had no yet figured out their superpowers, they seemed rather genuine. "No, we're talking about how all this is shady as shit. Being shanghaied into this group... the fact that we aren't all signed." Cannonade loved being racist.