Ailis Ciarach<br/>Tagged: Ranna, Elizabeth, open<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Ailis.png)</div>Ailis grins at that, listening with the air of someone both amused and - perhaps - a bit impressed. "After that reception, I'd be expectin' ye t' have trouble speakin' t' anyone fer fear of a second helpin'. Ye recover pretty quick, I'll give ye that."<br/><br/>She shifts, offering a slender, calloused hand - whatever she spents her time on, it's probably not knitting. "I'd be Ailis - er. Make that Lieutenant Ailis Ciarach, recon. Ye can be forgettin' the officer part while we're off duty; I generally do." She straightens to attention for a second, then relaxes again. "Suspect we'll be seeing a bit of each other in th' future, sure as not."