Reinhardt was out of her Scout gear, only leaving the pants and boots on, while her vest was retired, revealing the white, sleeve-less t-shirt she wore underneath. Her pale arms, like the rest of her, nearly blended in with her short, snow-white hair, added with some muscle in her arms, given that she’s clearly had plenty of exercise, in order to keep her body well-toned. 

Leaning back in her seat, with one leg pulled up on the seat, the white-haired seemed to be quite distant in her thoughts, while nursing the cup of tea in her one hand. However, it was interrupted by the sound of something rolling. Looking to her right, the lieutenant took notice upon the younger caramel-haired woman, who happened to be Katherine...rolling a barrel of...[i]beans[/i]? However, it was only at the last second that she remembered the other's intentions. Gazing at her for a few seconds, almost scanning her, with her blue eyes, just by listening to her explanation. A thin smile appeared on Sara's face, as she momentarily closed her eyes, and turned her gaze away, almost amusingly.

[color=00aeef]“Still determined on that prototype, Miss Bellows?"[/color], she asked with her usual cold yet soft voice. Sara didn’t bother to add the word ‘soldier’ to the end of that sentence. She was just too exhausted to deal with being professional, after having to handle and train, as many of the new faces as possible, as well as steer the Military Police away from the quarters. [color=00aeef]“Damn it”[/color], she whispered to herself, frowning, feeling the exhaustion crawl through her.