<div class="floatright">(http://susansternberg.files.wordpress.com/2011/05/natalie-portman-thor-movie.jpg)   </div><strong>Name:</strong>Jane Foster<br/><strong>Title:</strong>Stark Industries Consultant<br/><strong>Locale:</strong>Stark Tower - War Room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>6:51 pm, Eastern time<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Everyone in the War Room (<strong>Natasha, Tony, Thor</strong>)<br/><hr/><br/>Jane gave Natasha a small smile, as the Widow gave her shoulder a reassuring squeeze. It was an unexpectedly friendly gesture, and it did put the brunette a little more at ease. Her lips were still tense with worry, though. She didn't miss Tony's implications that Loki might be hiding out in space somewhere, and<em>that</em>was a disturbing thought. It gave the demi-god a lot of room to hide, and it would only make finding him even that much harder.<br/><br/><em>Up for a challenge, Foster?</em>she asked herself, though she knew the answer already. She didn't really have much choice; they had to do<em>something.</em><br/><br/>"Your personal lab, Tony?" Jane raised a brow. "I'll try not to break anything, promise," she made a weak pass at humor, then sighed, tugging her hair free from its ponytail and shoving the hairband in her pocket.<br/><br/>"I'll be in my trailer. Equipment check," she announced to the room in general as she made her way back up to the balcony level, giving Thor a long, meaningful look as she passed.