Social Justice Cultist
Ehri nodded. That was good sense... it was a shame that she couldn't come up with one in a hurry. On the spot, she picked the first thing she could think of...
"...call me Cub," she said. Wonderful. The first thing she can think of was what the generals called her when she was a child.
"Hmmm..." Stitch slightly raises her eyebrow at Ehri's pick, but is mostly focused on coming up with her own name. "Hmm. Widow? Too dark?"Brick frowns under her 'maask' and tries to think of something. Names had never been a strong suit of hers, but her outfit kind of matched the detectives from old films, didn't it?
"I'm Noir, then," she says.