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Abe woke up early and climbed out of his large tank.

He grabbed a towel that was always there and dried himself off as he walked into the kitchen for some rotten eggs for a quick breakfast. As he opened the door, Johann was already there, reading a harlequin novel. Johann seemed very absorbed in what he was reading since he didn't greet Abe "Good morning" as he always did, since everybody mostly met up in the kitchen for a quick chat before they all parted ways to work, not to meet till the evening, an assignment calls or the next day.
Abe walked on over to the fridge that was behind Johann, still he took no notice to the hungry fish-man. Even when he closed the door with a heavy muffled thud, he still did not look up from his book.

'What sort of chapter is that man reading?' Abe thought to himself.

He quickly took a look over Johann's shoulder, but didn't look too close to disturb the man. He instead read his mind, or what sort of mind an entity could have. Johann was reading his book silently, unknowingly narrating the story out loud for the psychic fish-man,

'...She looked at him with glaring eyes. He glided over and asked, "What the devil are you looking at me like that for?"

Her glare narrowed even more, "How do you do that?"

"Do what? What are you talking about, my dear child."

A crimson blush grew on her face as she still looked at him furiously. Now as she spoke, it sounded more like she was talking to herself than to the man who was right across her,
"You're immature, you're lewder than any nymph that has ever been told of. You're always goofing around and never being serious!! So why...?"

"Why what? Just spit it out."

She turned away and march in heavy stomps out of his office. With a sigh, he got up and took a wide step towards her, stopping her from leaving him. He twirled her around to face him and he dove his head into the crook of her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent and kissing the edge of the soft skin.
"Do I have to seduce you to make you talk or something?"
She was angry, but that's how he liked her.

"Let go of me, you bastard!" she hissed, but she made no attempts to struggle out of his grip. His lips rose up to her mouth, just barely trapping them both.

"What did I do to make you so angry?" he asked deviously. She turned her head, but that resulted in him just blowing softly in her ear and she turning back to face him.

With a heavier blush on her face she answered, "You make me fall in love with you for no reason."

As one of his hands crept under her shirt and her hands started to undo his shirt buttons, he added on "Reason and love keep very little company nowadays."

"You don't love me, you're just too randy for your own good."

"Maybe, but you should really start to relax..." '

Abe's voice broke the silence, "Having a good read, Johann?"

"Mein Gott!" he gasped out loud as his ectoplasmic heart shot up and was trying to slow down. "Abe, you should make your presence known before you talk to someone."

"What are you reading, Johann?"

Johann looked ashamed as he closed his book and showed the cover to Abe.
Abe looked out the cover and read out loud slowly, "Erotic stories for both man and woman." He looked to the man in the suit and bubble helmet, "Johann, you know that the chances of these situations actually happening are a chance of 500 to 1."

Abe moved to the other side of the table and sat across from Johann. "I know, but...it's interesting to see vhy vomen vould read zis in zeir spare time."

"So they want a man who's perverted to a great extent and always forces themselves on women?"

"Nein, you know vhat I meant by zat!"

"Anyway, you don't have to worry about a thing with Nancy."

Though he didn't have a face anymore, the mention of Nancy's name sparked a curious sparking interest in him. "Vhat? Vhat don't I haf to vorry about? Vhat are you talking about?"

"She likes you too."

"Vhat?!"
Now Johann couldn't believe what he was saying. How could someone like her like someone like him? It was unthinkable, it was improbably, it was....was...was.... not unlikely. Johann leaned in forward a bit, asking
"Did you read her thoughts, is zat vhat she really thinks of me?"

"She was saying your name in her sleep."
Suddenly an abrupt pang striked at Abe's heart.
Last night, just hearing her say Johann's name in her sleep while he carried her in his arms, strangely annoyed him for no reason whatsoever. Now, when he was thinking back to when she did mutter his name so endearingly, he felt angry. The only time he could remember feeling such a seering thing was when he saw Nuada touch and lash out at Nuala so ravagely.

But... he just couldn't be.... oh God..... he couldn't be... Besides, there was nothing so appealing about her;
She acted helpless when she was already so independent.
She was the complete opposite of sweet wonderful Nuala.
She was like some unexpected roller coaster, one moment she was violent and angry, next she was sympathetic and so innocent.
She was always so cold to him, locking him away from her mind and just taunting him about him about it.
She probably hated him.
And on top of all, Johann liked her... no, he loved her, how could he possibly have the gall to go after a woman that a trusted comrade wanted?

Johann just sat there, obviously in deep thought.
If he had a human body, his blush would've probably match the colour of blood or Nancy's usual blushes around them.

"So, it works out perfectly, doesn't it? You find yourself enamoured with her and she has a crush on you." Abe said as he set the white towel around his neck.
Johann sat back in his chair, his back still straight, "Nein, it's impossible. She couldn't-"

"Who couldn't do what?" a voice inturrupted him.

Johann turned around in a shocked disbelief. "Nancy, vhat are you vearing?!"

Nancy stood at the doorway, the door opened slightly ajar and with her standing compared to the door, made her look ever so smaller than she already was. She was actually wearing her pyjamas in front of people! Her pyjamas were a unexpected pink, a light rosy pink.
Just as she had described it for them last night, it did have a good, with one upright fluffy ear and one other floppy ear that hung on the side of her face. Her hair was in a slight wave coming out from the hood over her shoulder.
Though it was reminiscent that she just stepped out of bed, she seemed too cleaned up to have stepped out of bed. The hood was attached to what seemed like a furry sleeping gown that had buttons down the front and stopped pass the feet. The sleeves were over-sized that it resembled something of a yukata sleeve. She stood straight at the doorway, with her arms crossed. Her black sunglasses were on the top of her face and though her arms were mostly covered by sleeves, Abe could see the glint of black leather meaning that she was wearing her gloves under it.

Abe stifled back a small laugh, he could not believe that the stoic agent who was so serious and straight-laced was wearing something ridiculous like that! He just couldn't believe it, but in his line of work, there were a lot of things that were unbelievable and he had fought and seen them. Also, the proof was right in front of him looking at him with stiff lips and a neutral expression.

Nancy gave him a cold expression and then turned her attention to Johann,
"Johann, what are you doing here so early, of all places I would not think to see you in the kitchen."

Johann fumbled with his fingers a bit. He had always had his hands to talk for him, accenting and siding with him when he spoke to give him some confidence while he spoke to other people, but since Nancy was mostly in her blind state, what use did his hands have to talk to her?
He answered, "Oh, just doing some.... reading."

"Hm."

Abe couldn't help it, he coughed up a laugh and his webbed hands tried so desperately hard to muffle the laughing to a silence.

"What is so funny, Agent Sapien?" she asked sternly.

"No-Nothing at all."

She pulled the hood back slowly, not even putting a strand of hair out of place, "Answer me truthfully, is what I am wearing right now amuses you?"

Abe couldn't really lie it was really utmost to the situation, "It's an... interesting set of pyjamas but.... it's rather odd to see someone of your age wearing something like that."

Nancy was silent as she still kept watch of Abe and Johann, one would think.
Johann waved his hand, as though he was batting away a bad idea, "Nonsense, Nancy. You look just.... adorable like zat."

Her gloved hands went to the buttons on her pyjamas and she started to undo them. Abe sat up from his seat, "Wait, what are you doing?"

Nancy answered calmly as she still unbuttoned the gown.
Luckily, the folds of the dress were still overlapping each other before anything of.... of privacy could be seen. "I am taking this off, what else could I possibly be doing?"

Johann slowly got up, his hands right in front of him, crossing across to reject the idea of seeing Nancy undress right in front of him. "Nein! Nein! Don't do it!!"
However, he was thinking in irony, 'Und Abe said zat zhere vas a 500 to vone chance of somezing like zis happening. Ja right!'

A smirk of challenge grew across her pink lips, "What is the matter? I think you will like what you see under, it is much better by far than what you see in here right now."

"Don't!"
"Nein!"

Her gloved hands delicately want to the folds and pulled it off, having it slip so from her shoulders first to land on the tiled floor of the kitchen. Abe snapped his head back, not even daring to see what most men would go far for.
Johann raised his hands quick in front of his 'face' with only a thin gap through his metallic fingers. His hands lowered down a bit as he drank in what he saw of the Asian agent.
"Ooohhh.... Zat is nice."

All Abe could see from Johann's mind was a body of white, pale skin and long black hair. There was only one guess as to what he was looking at now.
Abe shot back, "Johann, how could you look at something like that?!"
He turned his head to face Nancy and to cover her up if he needed to, but he stopped dead in his tracks looking at her.

She wasn't nude, that was for sure.

She was wearing a white cotton night gown that was somewhat, but not too low in the chest, gracing along her collarbones. The sleeves were wide as her bunny pyjamas, but stopped not past her hands but at her elbows, folding into the leather gloves she wore so diligently. The night gown stopped right at her knees, perhaps a little bit lower. Instead of buttons on the front of the nightgown, there were lace criss-crosses to tie it up. Her naked legs were covered up by striped black and white stocking that went across horizontally. Soft black ballet flats were what she wore to keep her feet somewhat warm. The white night gown certainly blended in with her skin but clashed greatly with her raven hair.

"I surely hope that this is a great improvement compared to the rabbit ensemble."

Without realizing it, Abe said out loud, "You look lovely."

Johann looked to see in shock at Abe. "Abe!"

Abe quickly shot his hands up to cover his mouth. He couldn't believe that he said that right out loud, thinking it would have been unacceptable, but Johann loved her and it seemed that he was moving in on Nancy now for saying it out loud. A dark pink blush grew on Nancy's face as she looked towards Abe's direction,
"Thank you, Agent Sapien."

She bent down and picked up the pink bundle of fluff that was in a heap on the floor. As she knelt down to pick it up, both men couldn't help but notice a small indent of cleavage. Though right away, as if they said it out loud, she snapped right up and pulled her night gown up higher in the chest.
She folded it with precise hands that one wouldn't even think she was blind. She swiftly hung it over a chair that was close to the doorway.
After she looked up and asked, "That reminds me, what was it that you 2 were talking about before I came in, pardon my curiosity."

Before Johann could respond, Abe spoke, "Just some terms of social status, that's all. So, how did you sleep last night?"

A tomato-red blush grew on her face right away as soon as he finished asking. She answered directly from the door,
"I had a....." she shuddered a bit, but it didn't seem one of disgust or anything else negative, but more of a pleasured chill, ".... a very pleasant dream, thank you for asking." As she quickly walked alongside the edge of the kitchen, taking cautious steps. She stopped at the sink and added on, "Oh, I thank you for taking me back to my room last night, Agent Sapien. I also apologize for falling asleep and having to force you to carry me."

Abe was taken aback a bit, he just carried her, no big deal at all, but she didn't really have to say it out loud like that. "You're welcome."

Johann was confused now, 'Vhat happened last night vhile I vas vorking on those files?'

Almost simuteneously, both mind readers quickly looked to him and answered, "Nothing."

Nancy took off her sunglasses, leaving it on the far counter of the kitchen, and the brown irises grew through milky eyes. "Does anybody come down here for breakfast?" she asked.

Johann was quick to answer, "Just Liz und HellBoy, we both don't really eat."

She turned to look at Abe, "What of Agent Quartz? I suppose that he has not even come back yet this morning."

"No."
"Nein."

A small "Hm, so late today" came out of her closed mouth.
She turned back to the sink and strode over to the fridge. As she opened it, she got out a carton of fresh eggs, a pack of bacon, a jug of milk, some dry herbs, and other assortments of small powders and whatnot. She held the eggs in one hand and the bacon in the other, while the other materials she had pulled out slid on the counter hesitantly to her like unwilling children or unknowing lambs to the slaughter as they all came to the stove.
The objects gently sat down on the stove and the counter and Nancy quickly glanced over what was laying there, completely ignoring the 2 men watching in astonishment to what she was doing.
She could feel their eyes slowly burning a round hole in her backside.

She turned around, "I know for sure that I do not have to explain myself or anything else to you, Agent Sapien...."
She turned her view to Johann, "I am using my eyes today because Agent Quartz is not here to guide me and I am simply bored which is worth the exhaustion to me, so I am going to cook up breakfast for whoever comes down here to pass a few moments in the morning."

Johann quickly covered up the top of his book as he tried to bring his gaze to Nancy's chocolate-coloured eyes. He tried so hard to not think or even fantasize about the situation of the book and her, but it seemed it wasn't doing much good. Her pencil-thin eyebrow hunched up as though she heard something surprising or unbelievable, so that urged him to just say something to get her to take her mind off of it,
"Uh.... But I vasn't even thinking of zat, so how-."

"I know. But I thought I should at least say my statement." she interrupted.
Her body was straight towards them, but her head looked back at the ingredients on the stove. She asked them without even looking at them, "Is there any flour here?"

Johann was trying to remember where the flour was, he didn't really remember where any food was since he himself didn't need to eat.

Suddenly Nancy turned to one of the numerous cupboards that hung high around the walls of the kitchen, close to the ceiling. She walked up to the cupboard that was across the room and pointed at a certain drawer. The drawer opened up by itself as though there was an invisible hand and the flour jar slowly floated down to her outstretched hands like a feather. She grabbed it and held it close as she walked to back to the stove.

Her brown eyes looked back as she kept her back to them, "Bowls and plates, please."
There was another silence. Then from the shelves, the bowls flew out. Most went to the table while 1 big mixing bowl and a small plate went next to her on the counter.

"Utensils, please." The shelves filled with utensils flew open, then closed again.
"Thank you."

Johann questioned himself once more, 'Is zat another of her powers? She simply calls upon something und she'll find it? A tracking skill like that vould be very useful on missions und assignments.'

"It is not a tracking skill, I cannot ask for something and expect it to come to me so willingly, such a thing would be difficult, if not impossible to achieve." she said ever so bluntly.

He thought back to himself, cursing his stupidity in front of her, 'Dummy, of course zat vould be impossible.... Und zhere she goes reading my mind.'
"But how?..."

"It is telekinesis. As for being able to find everything as soon as I said it, " she looked to Abe and gestured a hand directly to him as if saying, 'Tada!',
"he will not even answer me. Just because I can read minds as you can, does not mean that I prefer that sort of communication to actual speech and voice."

Abe laughed a bit more, "I'm sorry if you feel that way, it's just that I haven't met anyone who could read my mind without contact."

She narrowed her eyes, "It is a tiring bore to read your mind." and asked out loud, "Do you know where the pans?"

Abe walked over and answered, "They're down in these shelves."
He picked out a nice flat pan for her and handed it to her.

"Thank you." she blushed then said as she held onto it. She turned back into the stove, setting the pan upon the glowing hotspot and going about to crack eggs, lay out the bacon, and flickig all sorts of powders and pouring whatnot into the large mixing bowl. She did everything in complete timing to a mute rhythym. When the bacon was sizzling up a storm and the aroma filled the ktichen and even wafted down the halls, a few hungry agents who had came early to work to just finish early was side-tracked by the smell of bacon.

They walked eagerly to where it was coming from,
'What the hell,' they thought to themselves as they fast-walked in long strides to the kitchen, 'We're early, we can try to get a small bite.'

When the bacon was done, plates flew off the drawers and landed all around the table.
"Enjoying the show?" she asked as she was still mixing and preparing the other assortments with her own 2 hands. While Abe nodded, Johann spoke outloud,
"It's verry interesting to see somezing like zis."

"Thank you, Johann."
The bacon was dry of unwanted fat and it dipped itself onto the white plates on the table. Even the little bacon bits coiled themselves out of the sizzling oil onto the slices of crispy bacon. The oil itself was suddenly smoothed out like someone had smoothed it like pure butter. The drawer below her opened up and another pan came out.
The egg mixture that was filled with some bits of mushrooms and herbs flew over without dripping into the pan and smoothed itself out. The omlet covered the entire pan. Then another hotspot on the stove and the second pan was placed on it. The fridge opened up abruptly and out flew a brick of cheese. The utensils drawer opened up and out flew 2 large knives that was about the size of her petite forearms.

She grabbed the knives from mid air, "How fortuitous, it has straps attached." she said as she strung her wrist with the thin twine straps. As the cheese floated up in front of her face, she took a step back, spinning the knives on her hands like she was handling a blunt baton. As she spun it and crossed it over her body, with nary a cut into her nightgown,she charged at the cheese in front of her and in what seemed like a blur of white, silver, and cheese, only half of the cheese was cut into little strands and it landed with such a precise target on half of the omelet.

As it sizzled, a silver spatula flew out and she set the knives on the counter next to the other ingredients. She took the spatula and flipped the egg only in half, then with the one hand she was using to hold the pan, she took it off the stove and flipped it into the air, only to have it land in a sort of splatter on the steaming pan. She readied the pan once more and flipped it this time in a triple flip.
A large wide plate flew to her and it almost seemed like it was going to hit her. But she quickly turned around and plopped the omlet onto the plate and it left as a savage dog that had finally received it's payment and was only willing to leave then. Then, she picked up the forgotten mixing bowl filled with creamy batter.

The spatula flew into the sink, and a large wooden spoon came to take it's place in her hand. She picked up a bit of the batter and poured it out on the pan. The sssssst of the pancakes filled the room loudly, that though the sound was one of comfort, it was unusually loud and could possibly destroy an eardrum.
The aroma was sweet, but not too overbearing. The door opened up with a crowd of 6 or 9 agents looking in. She paid no attention to them while Abe and Johann quickly brought their eyes and .... gazes up to see them.
She finished one pancake and went about to make more, pretty soon, she filled up a whole plateful of more than 2 dozen pancakes. Finally, when she was working on her 36th pancake, she looked back to the agents who were still watching from the doorway.
"Would you like to have some breakfast?"

A whole crowd of the agents walked in eagerly to eat the food that was so well prepared. As soon as they invaded the kitchen, Abe and Johann stood up immediately. Nancy held herself together trying to not get pushed around by the crowd of more incoming hungry agents. Johann pushed his way to get to Nancy and helped to lead her out as she grabbed her sunglasses and fitted them over her eyes.

As they left the ktichen and closed the doors behind them, Nancy looked up to the cold air that was hissing down upon her and said so sweetly in the nightingale-like voice of hers, "Thank you very much..... for saving me back there, Johann." "

He looked down on her as he kept his cold metal arm around her barely clothed shoulders, "Vell, I couldn't have let zhem squish you in zhere."

She quickly looked back with a blush in the direction of the kitchen as all 3 of them walked down the stone hallway, "I hope I will not be expected to clean up after all of them."

Abe and Johan gave a laugh, it could've possibly been one of humour or forced humour to at least try and make good with her. She looked up and said sweetly, "See, I too can be...funny as well."

Just then, Agent Granite came running down with an even bigger pile of paperwork than he held last night. "Agent Sapien, Dr. Krauss, there's more papers for you!"
Again he looked as if he had been running all over the base. Abe nodded and took the paperwork, just like always, they were covered in plastic so when he could just wade in his tank, the paperwork wouldn't be destroyed beyond comprehension.

Abe took the papers but didn't show his dejection of work so early in the morning. He always took relish in slow days when all he had to do was supervise and could listen to his music or read books all day.
But since the monsters, harmless little ones that the other human agents had no difficulty taking care of, the paperwork and files had started to pour in like raindrops.
As Johann received his load of work that was about 4 times higher and larger than Abe's, he complained outloud, "Scheisse. zhere's even more now?"

Abe looked at Johan in surprose. He had never heard Johann complain about too much work before. Johann was always working non- stop since he didn't need sleep anymore and he always got his work done quickly and/or happily, no matter how long it took.
Granite looked so innocent, no the term to descibe would be that he looked like a child who had been framed for eating the cookies out of the cookie jar. "Sorry, but you know what's been happening lately and the Gov. wants all of the team members, especially you 2 to fill it out, give your reports and conclusions and whatever."

Johann carried the papers with a straight back.
He turned to look at Nancy, "Nancy, vill you need me to take you back to your room or zhe library?"

Nancy shook her head with her still blushed face."It is just fine, Johann. I will find something to bid my time, perhaps I will seek out Mr Manning for some work to do. I am now an agent of this secter."

Johann seemed hesitant, Abe knew what was wrong and he was wondering if Nancy was reading the same mind he was or reading both.
He wanted to spend as much time as he could with the object of his affection, but there she was now rejecting what could be an excuse to just talk to her and be in her company. Was she always so deceitful?
First he had thought she was totally blind, then just last night he saw her 'see'!
She was acting helpless as a blind invalid, now.... like...like this!
If she was reading Johann's mind, she would see his intentions as he could, so why would she just deny and reject it like that?!

Even behind the sunglasses, he could just picture her frowning him with the most intense eyes. Just then, she flipped her hair and walked over to Johann with slow circling steps. She looked even more shorter standing next to him.
Her gloved hands rested on his rough arm and she tilted her head with the still crimson face inwards a bit towards him.

Abe felt his stomach twisting up as he watched this little girl hold onto his friend so tenderly like they were lovers. He had reason to be happy that Johann had easily found someone that could love him even though he was now just ectoplasm, but with all those reasons as well, there were new ones to feel some sort of feeling of resentment.

Her grip on his almost empty arm tightened for a bit, 'I will leave you to your work now, when I come back, we will talk some more over some schwarzwälder kirschtorte.'
Johann seemed to jerk a bit, still from the surprise of Nancy's odd power of speech, but then he asked outloud to Granite, "Agent Granite, have you finished all of your vork?"

Granite wasn't sure of what to answer. He had already worked through all of his breaks to use some days for just sending messages and hanging around the base, but he thought if Johann was asking him that, he was propbably going to give him extra work or something. But he truthfully answered,
"No, you guys are the last ones on my list to deliver to."

Johann's other hand touched over Nancy's hands and her hands left him before his other could settle over hers. She motioned with her hand in such a general area around Granite that he complied quickly.
"Yeah?" he asked.

"Would you mind taking me downtown to pick up some supplies?"
Granite looked dazed, she snapped at him, "Agent Granite."

"Oh sure, of course!"

"Would right now be sufficent?"

"Sure, just...."

Nancy gave a small bow, "Please come with me to my room and wait for a moment while I get something warm to wear."

"Okay." Granite came closer to Nancy, holding her hand loosely to guide her as he thought she was blind. Well, she was right now. Nancy waved to Johann, as she went off in the opposite direction of where he was going.
She stayed a few steps behind Granite, she may have memorized the map of the entire base, but she was still weary about the furniture and shelves that were in the way of the corridors.

As she walked past Abe, she skimmed his wet skin with the tip of her index finger. He shivered. If one were watching from afar, it would see that she just touched him and he was startled at it. But what was actually going on was that with that little touch, Nancy had spoken an entire conversation with him and he had no choice but to listen.

There was one thing he knew now for sure from that touch, she 'hated' him.... a lot and wanted nothing, besides professional, to do with him. But the last thing she told him was,

'There are things that I give to one person and others that I hide another. What I do and say are for my own reasons and are none of your business.' There was a small pause that lasted perhaps a few minutes, but in real time, a whole half a second.
'And I am not deceitful!'

As soon as Nancy and Granite were completely out of sight, Nancy clutched her sides and thought nervously at her giddiness, 'I cannot believe it!'

She blushed with the deepest shade of red she ever did in her entire life as she sighed happily for finally being able to relax and not have to put up her shield.

Thank you for reading chapter 4! You have been so good for doing that! Please remember to answer the questions above in your review or in a PM.
I really hope you liked this chapter. Now for some extras!

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Also, there's Nancy Le's profile to explain some things. There are a few twists to it though, but it will come in another chapter.

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Your basic information about her

Name; Phan-Le, Nancy(Phan is maiden name, other explanations will be revealed in later chapter or through review)
Age; 17
Date of Birth; June 1 19XX
Power; Telekinesis...Psychometry(only on living organics)...Telepathy(only on living organics)...Eyes(Can kill organic materials. Rarely causes insanity from instant glimpse)
Sect; Nippon
Height; 5' 4"
Eye colour; Amethyst(original)... Hazel(Second most seen in public)... Milky white(most seen as)
Hair colour; Raven Black
Skin colour; Albino
Weight; XX
Gender; Female
Years of Experience; 11 years

Tallies(1-10)

Intelligence; OOOOOOOOO
Power; OOOOOOOOO
Strength; OOOOOOO
Endurance; OOOOOOO
Luck; OOOO
Work ethics; OOOOOOOOOO

Partners; Jack Quartz, age 37, still active
Team members; Abraham Sapien.... Johann Krauss.... Liz Sherman.... Hellboy

Extra notes;
Nancy Le was an orphan until Quartz and his wife took custody over her. She enjoys painting, cooking, and playing music along with vocals. Though she never wants to admit it, she loves it whenever there's a chance to dress up. She is always cautious around Quartz, doing what she can to make him happy and at least relaxed with the thought that she is recovering with a recent tragedy that occured from when she was 15.
She can kill with her eyes so she keeps it in a blind state and will only revert it to a harmless state where she can see when she has to or feels like it. Her face is always covered my a pair of black sunglasses that she always wears.
She also wears an excessive amount of black, still as a sign that she is mourning over a loss.
Not to Quartz's knowledge or anybody else's, she has a nasty habit of mutilation to cope and she wear long leather gloves that cover her entire forearms.
She is a very odd person since she'll do some of the strangest methods to get her point across or whatever and there is always a different way to do it for her. She'll go back on her promises for the betterment of herself, or sometimes to protect her dark past.
A habit of hers is always blushing around men and interrupting someone. She can also block off herself easily to psychic attacks but when she does that along with her psychometry and telepathy, she tends to black out because it's too tiring for her. She has to take it easy when she does it and/or rest in between what powers she does.
So that means she gets tired really easily and a lot.... she's too curious as to what goes on in someone's mind.

Any more questions?

Omake 1; "What is the meaning of this?!"

Ngoc Chau sits at her laptop in a white blank room when Nancy storms in with Quartz at her side. Nancy asks furiously, "What is the meaning of this?"

"What is the meaning of what, Nancy?"

Quartz suddenly pulls out a sheet of paper him and Nancy brings out another load of sheets from behind her.
"What are these?" Quartz asks sternly.

Ngoc Chau looks away from the screen and at the papers they're holding up for her to see. "Yeah? They're just poll results and reviews for this fanfic, that's all."

Quartz demands, "Look closely. What does this 'review' say?"

Ngoc Chau adjusts her glasses,
" "Hm, my votes for Abe. Besides, Johan doesn't seem like the type to fall in love with this kind of character. They don't mix as well as her and Abe." "
She looks up to the 2 of them, "So what's the big deal?"

Nancy suddenly fumes with everything blowing around her while ngoc Chau holds onto her laptop to make sure that nothing happens to the next chapter.

"What is the big deal, I will tell you what the big deal is!" She leaps from Quartz's side to Ngoc Chau and grabs her shirt collar like she's going to beat her up. "What in the world could make me fall in love with someone like him? He mopes all day for some woman!!"

"Don't you do the same thing?"

"Pardon?"

"I mean, ever since Yi-Wei left, don't you... y'know..."

"That is not of your business. We were soulmates, I have reason to do that!"

"Yeah, right." she answers sarcastically. Ngoc Chau gets out of Nancy's grip and points out,
"But doesn't Abe look hot when he's just wearing his black swim trunks?"

"...." a blush grows on Nancy's face.

"He's so intelligent too! He's hot and smart, who wouldn't love that!"

"....." the blush grows even bigger.

"He's so graceful and hardeworking and caring. He's such a gentleman. Do you see any guys like that around?"

"...Not really." The blush grows redder now.

"And the fact that he carried you when you were hurt. What about that?"

"..." her blush is even more red if that's possible.

Quartz suddenly snaps, "What? He was carrying her?"

Ngoc Chau turns to Quartz, "Don't worry, she was hurt."

"When did this happen?"

"...I guess she got hurt when you were gone to see you wife."

Quartz runs to Nancy and grabs her, "Nancy, I'm not leaving you for that long again!"

Nancy tries to wrangle herself out of Quartz's bearhug, "Agent Quartz, it is not protocol for this type of behavior. And I am perfectly fine when I am by myself for a day or 2."

"But... but..."

"Agent Quartz!"

Quartz lets go and backs off into the corner.

Ngoc Chau continues her questioning, "In short form, isn't he hot?"

Nancy's entire face turns a complete red. Ngoc Chau's eyebrow raises up a bit, "Now, what about Johann, hmm?"

"Johann Krauss?"

"You guys are on a first names basis, right?"

"I suppose so..."

"Not even you and Quartz are on a first names thing with each other and he practically counts as your dad!"

"Yes, but-"

"How does he look?" Ngoc Chau iinterrupts.

"Pardon?"

"When Johann had a face, did he look hot?"

"I do not know if I can describe him as... 'hot'..."

"Rate him then."

"9"

Ngoc Chau starts giggling, "Pretty high score, huh?"

"...." a blush grows on Nancy's face.

"And how... how professional and disciplined he is! Don't you love it when a guy always acts serious but when he's with you, he's more carefree? It's like he's letting his guard down just for you."

"....." The blush grows bigger.

"What about his accent? Don't you love how it sounds when he speaks?"

"......" The blush grows deeper.

"Oh, are you blushing, Ms 'I'm not going to like any guy no matter how great they are or how much they like me back'?

"Oh..... just..... shut up!"

Quartz can't take it anymore and he just bolts out,
"There is no way I'm letting her get hurt by boys again! They're only after one thing when they're with her an I'm not gonna let her be taken advantage of!!!!" Ngoc Chau looks at Quartz,

"Uh...Jack, this is girl talk, okay? It's not like she's going to do it."
Ngoc Chau looks to Nancy again, "But they're like the best guys in the entire base here, they could both practically understand you if you let them know."

Nancy looks so solumn, "..... Johann is very kind to me and I have already given him a chance-"

Ngoc Chau interrupts, "Sorry, Johann is okay for a side romance before the climax but the reviewers and the readers want you to be with Abe, so start working that charm on the ichtiyo Sapien!"

"....WHAT????????!!!!!" Nancy screams.

Quartz joins in with the protest, "No boys! No boys! No boys!..."

Ngoc Chau says tiredly, "Here we go again.... and I just finished making my point!"