Lilith smirked as Yerbol described his sister’s less frequent delinquent side and simply thought of what things that could lead to or how she got that kind of personality. She could relate to his sister a little because, after all, to live the life of an agent she needed her own wilder side to life with the ‘excitement’ that can come with it. Then again, she thought, her wild side and his sisters might be entirely different beasts. [color=a187be]“She sounds like a handful.”[/color] She simply responded with her smile before turning back to her book and placing her earbud back in. Hours would past and soon enough she would catch a glimpse of their destination lightning up as their plane went down through the clouds to land. [u] [/u] While Yerbol appreciated the rain for what it brought, Lilith appreciated it as it allowed for an excuse to wear a hood to both prevent her from being seen in a distance as well as well as the sound dampening it added. An agents best friend in terms of weather when aiming to be unnoticed in her mind, unless she was back in training and didn’t have the hang of avoiding the splash of a puddle. Another part of her appreciation was the cool air the rain brings with it. She did though; find herself a bit damp as they entered into their hotel room. Placing her jacket onto the coat rack and walking in she replied aloud [color=a187be]“Not always, I’ve had to stay in a dirt shack during one mission in the Middle East. My first one to be exact, I’ll spare you the details though as it was simply a cut and clear takedown mission for a member of a group who soon became a part of ISIS.”[/color] After which she walked to the window and took a look at the skyline quickly while adding on. [color=a187be]“I can take the room on the left and you can have the one on the right. Deal?”[/color] she said, though it was less of a question at the end and more so a pleasantry as it didn’t matter so him agreeing was really the only response that fit. As he took out his phone and checked the time she took turned back and listened before the door suddenly was knocked on. Once the force was affirmed she didn’t instantly take her pistol as Yerbol did his, and she didn’t expect gunfire when the door opened. Due to the fact if the enemy wanted to open fire in the hotel they would also likely bash the door in just as fast. A firefight already isn’t discreet. [color=a187be]“Well it certainly was someone.”[/color] She responded as first as she slowly approached from behind before he then opened it. A few feet away she caught sight of the box and said. [color=a187be]“It’s not going to explode if you are worried. There are far easier and less convoluted methods someone could use for such things than leave a box and knock. Ornate boxes are easier to find out where they came from after all after the pieces are gathered by forensics.”[/color] Bending over she gently picked the box up and examined it while holding it at her fingertips. [color=a187be]“It is a nice box, after I check it for any dirty intent I may very well wish to keep it.” [/color]Turning back into their room she said. [color=a187be]“Close the door quickly, and keep your guard up. If it is a message from our friend it means they know where and who we are already.”[/color] Her guard seemed very relaxed at this point, but that may be because she has been through worse and she was used to it. After which she would pull out a small toolkit that had a pick-lock set and aimed to open the lock while also making sure she wasn’t headed in for some crazy trap by opening it.