<div class="floatright">(http://www.vixenrose.com/hosting/files/253/stuff%20for%20rp/mech.jpg)</div><br/>"Pleased to meet you Ailis, and I do hope we will. May I ask what kind of mech you pilot?" The type of mech tends to say a lot about the person she has found, after all her own Tarantula matched her own mentality very well. She looks over to the other redhead Cass and chuckles softly at the comment about recon. "Nothing brave about recon I think, we hide and run like headless chickens. Those of you standing out in the open trading fire with the enemy are the brave ones. Nice to meet you too Cass, I am Elizabeth."<br/><br/>She grins at the bartender as he slides over a fresh mug of coffee with lots of foam on it and a slight cinnamon smell, she takes a little sip and grins. "hmm tasty... oh.. I guess I should get my mech into the dropship eh?" It has been a little while since she piloted her lovely mech, while the parties here on Outreach have been fun she is itching to pilot her mech in a serious situation. She really hopes she won't choke up under the pressure, she has no illusions that fighting under real conditions is nothing at all like training simulations.<br/><br/>"Would you think less of me if I admit I am a bit scared? I mean I never been in combat and I hope I wont freeze up." She looks down hoping they wont laugh at her for that little admission.