<div class="floatright">(https://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/vianaarts.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ailis 'Babh' Ciarach (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283333.msg13940798#msg13940798)<br/><strong>Vehicle:</strong>Hussar HSR-200Db<br/><strong>Location and time:</strong>Outreach, embarking day<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>Abuse of the English Language.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Focused on the 'Mech locked down, Ailis notices most of this as peripheral noise, something to examine later, if at all. It was good to have that background noise again, good to have companions ... good to be somebody's eyes again. Ailis smiled a little and looked up, scanning the bay, looking at the other 'Mechs being secured. A lot of eyes, with this crew. A lot of maneuverability to draw the hitters where they were needed.<br/><br/>Ailis let her fingertips trail over<em>Grisel's</em>plating, took in the laser that arched over her head, then turned her attention back to her work, checking on the readouts for a dozen disparate parts, muttering under her breath as she goes through the list. She'll have time for tinkering on the way; maybe not much to do it with, but time, that she'll have. That, Ailis thinks, she can work with. Finally satisfied with the lockdown, she puts the pad away and gets to her feet.<em>Grisel's</em>safe enough for now.<br/><br/>