Click, click, click-click-clack.
Luck opened and closed her Multi tool repetitively, her nerves showing through that small gesture.
She listened wordlessly from her place leaning against one of the walls.
Tugging a flask out she took a swig of the nearly cold coffee, [color=92278f][b][i]Garr[/i][/b][/color] she grimaced, she really should have drunken that when it was hot. She glanced up grinning slightly at the mention of her name. When Maggie had finally finished speaking Luck pushed herself off the wall, eying the others, [color=92278f][b]"Okay, I know I've seen a few of you before, but can you introduce yourselves? And I don't mean with aliases. I'ma Luck, you can just call me Luck."[/b][/color] She grinned, [color=92278f][b]"And I'll be your roof runner for this evening."[/b][/color] Bowing fancy-like, Luck closed her multi tool one last time, letting it clack solidly, before clipping it to her belt.