Elizabeth was buried in a book. Not worried about the noise around her..more like tuned it out. She had guessed that aircraft were launching, but only assumed it to be a drill. Elizabeth had lost track of time, and did not know that only 20 minutes had passed since the launch of those in the mock battle. She was wearing something more casual than her flight suit. Shorts and a tank top, with sneakers and fingerless gloves. Aviator Sunglasses perched on the top of her head. She was laying on the top of her craft, with the mechanics so worried about the craft that were partaking in the 'drill', her craft wasn't bothered with anymore. 

But that didn't mean her hanger wasn't busy with scrambling mechanics looking for things that weren't in other hangers. A few had stopped to ask her why she wasn't on alert, but she had tuned out everything out, thus not hearing any of them. She pulled herself from the book for a moment, but kept things tuned out. [i]Wonder if Alexander is awake, need to ask him why we are here[/i]. She sat up, putting her bookmark in the book and closed it then got up. First walking over to the cockpit to put the book on the seat then getting off the craft. She walked out of the hanger and started walking to the barracks, pulling the aviators down from the top of her head and using them to shroud her eyes

That's when she noticed Alexander, where was he walking. She looked over in the direction he would be walking in an could only guess the control tower was his destination. She moved to intercept him and ask him what he was doing. Once she got to him she called out "Hay Alex, what're you doing?"