The tall blonde shivered slightly and pulled her long grey southwest patterned sweater tighter around her, wishing she'd grabbed her jacket as well instead of relying on an old faded maroon tee bearing the Woodleaf Outdoor School logo that she'd had forever and her sweater. She pulled her black knit hat down over her ears and stomped her feet to warm them, regretting her choice of boat shoes despite knowing that it would be warmer later in the day. Evie looked up as the younger redhead began speaking.

[color=00a99d]"I don't know about 'super expert' but I definitely get by."[/color] Evie gave a kind smile and reached out to shake the younger woman's hand. [color=00a99d]"Nice to meet you Arrow, I'm Evelyn. But you can call me Evie."[/color] She considered what she'd been asked and shrugged. [color=00a99d]"I honestly don't know if it's a spaceship or drone, or exactly what it is. Some of the information seems contradictory and they're being very secretive about the tech specs so I guess we'll have to wait and see."[/color] Evie gave a wry smile to the younger woman. [color=00a99d]"Not one of my stronger suits to be sure. But as far as I'm concerned, as long as we're all good at our assigned jobs it doesn't really matter what it is."[/color] Evie shivered again, blowing into her hands and wishing that Victor or Daubs would show up and let them into the relative comfort of the warehouse. And this early in the morning she definitely needed her coffee to fire up those synapses.