Elisa wasn’t that amused by Lily’s antics. The first time together for a team was not the time for flirting and distractions, especially with the newcomers such as herself and Graf. The last thing they needed was crossed signals or the like on a battlefield, considering that they still didn’t know each other that well and were going into a situation with more then a little uncertainty. For now, she was content to let it stand, however, the distaste was probably clear on her face.<br/><br/>She’d at least dressed passably fort the night; fatigue pants and a shirt, as well as a jacket kept her reasonably covered with her Mechwarrior togs and boots on underneath. Once inside she could strip off and have her vest on in moments, the result of years of practice. A part of her was genuinely surprised that Maho hadn’t thought to rug up more given the conditions.<em>Has she never been in the field before?</em>Elisa asked herself.<br/><br/>Moving over to Graf, she nodded to the newcomer, offering him a sip from her water bottle. “Just a thought here; your<em>Marauder</em>and my<em>Black Knight</em>are the same weight, same movement profile and have similar reaches on their main guns. Might be an idea for the pair of us to work as a team, coveing each other and the like. Besides, if anything tries to get too close to you, I have enough short-range firepower to deal with it.” She glanced at him. “Thoughts?”<br/>