"Anyway, if you want you can take one of the lower bunks or we could unfold one of the upper ones. Depends on who you want to go above though." Mina said, motioning to the one over hers. In hopes of not getting smothered to death or something in the middle of the night, Dorothy gladly took up the offer. 

"I-I'll just take that folded upper one over you......" Dorothy said, walking over to the upper bunk and began to unfold it from the wall. As she placed her bags up on the bunk, Mina continued, attempting the change the subject. 

"Ah, I forgot to ask, but what if your role? I am a heavy weapons expert." 

"Oh, uh...my role?" Dorothy stopped putting her bags away and turned to Mina. "I uhh..... I'm suppose to fill the role of special operations..... I'm a stealth witch, so I will be flying on night missions and taking out high valued targets deep behind enemy lines.... Or at least... That's what my handler said. I don't know how I may be deployed in conventional operations with the unit. I wasn't really prepared for operating with regular Witch units. I was actually supposed to go to the 901st Delta Witches, but the 707th was short on manpower and tal-" she cut herself before finishing that word. Dorothy was essentially regurgitating what her CIA handler had told her, and had only just realize how mean the next statement was. She shook her head, brushing it off. "U-uh, never mind. I'm not with the CIA now anyway. I-I uh look forward to working with you guys." she said, her shyness kicking in again. This had probably been Dorothy's first time truly getting to know the people she was gonna work with, it was all very new to her.