Isla, Raven, Maria… whatever her name was today, she arrived at the airport and got out with her bag. She locked the car out of habit, eyes hidden behind heavy dark shades despite it being night time, that covered half her face. She was dressed in what she considered [url=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pGN0mBTxNQg/T7WFdk5-pdI/AAAAAAAABMM/VkrO0VELf_M/s1600/ColorfulMaxi.jpg]casual[/url] for her. She had her hair down and straight, but slicked back away from her face. She’d gotten the message they were travelling by night, but she didn’t see a reason to arrive looking drab and depressed. She had trouble with boring unless she had to be.

When the woman boarded the plane, her eyes secretly but immediately went to the two other Black Dogs within, Rune and Striker. [b]”Hello boys,”[/b] she said, surprised Mr. Tinker had yet to arrive. She assumed he was on his way though. Not caring if the two responded, she sat in her seat with her bag and pulled out a book. It was a very worn, tawdry romance novel with a bookmark in the first quarter of the pages. She knew she might get some looks but she didn’t care. It was best to relax right before a mission. She’d spent the last two days rehearsing her part as an attendee to the conference before they grabbed the shapeshifter, and now it was time to make sure she wasn’t wound so tight she gave herself away.