Daily looked with interest as Murry mentioned explosives, enjoying the thought of seeing ETs blown away, flying dead this way and that. It brought a small evil smile to her visage for a brief moment. Her attention was brought back when Mark said her name, looking over at him as he pointed to her and said another girl had yet to be there. [b]”Then I say she’s out. I don’t have time to deal with people who are late. You’re late for a mission, I can’t count on you by my side in the mix of things,”[/b] she said with a frown, her dark eyebrows knitting together and clashing with her light hair. When Mark said they got to ‘blow the place to shit’ though the smile returned to her face. Though she looked confused slightly when he asked them to guess where a safe zone was that the ETs wouldn’t think to look at. She had no idea. She wasn’t really the thinking type until she was in the fray. Once someone gave her a direction she was fighting and bullying her way into where ever she was needed, getting things done. But planning had never been her strong suit. Especially when she was just a tad drunk.

Her attention was taken by Todd who made her crack up laughing in his spiel for some reason. Especially when he said ‘I mean you damn it’. It just made her giggle more, cheeks turning red. She coughed though and took a deep breath to regain her sense of awareness. She raised an eyebrow when Beau asked that she ease up on the alcohol, looking like he was crazy. [b]”Yeah, how about I’ll do what I want,”[/b] she grinned, having already put away her bottle anyway. These people had no idea about her did they? She would never jeopardize a mission. That would get her killed. And she always looked out for number one.

She listened with a concentrated frown as Fruitcup laid out a plan in the dirt. [b]”I have no plans so… that works for me,”[/b] she shrugged, looking to Mark and Beau for approval.