<div style="text-align: left;">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/black_widow_png_by_sasha2000dog-d52srzs.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ranna Krannok<br/><strong>Mech:</strong>HCT-6D Hatchetman<br/><strong>Callsign:</strong>Harlequin<br/><strong>Location:</strong>ComStar Facility<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Janos, Ailis, Elisa<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>"An' I was plannin' on running it past Erich, once he's nae busy. If'n ye're thinkin' now'd be a good time ..."</em><br/><br/>Ranna squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, letting the chatter in the room filter out of her mind as she considered the options.  She'd heard rumors of stuff like this around the Dragoons, but noone outside of the command staff ever truly would have known if something like this was real.  She began to wonder what else the command staff of the Dragoons had kept from the rest of the unit.<br/><br/><em>“Still…Want to go get a drink or something? Preferably a warm one though. After the icebox outside, I’d do anything to stay warm.” She smirked a little. “Yes, I’m complaining about the cold even when my ‘Mech’s usually an inferno. You can laugh at the irony.”</em><br/><br/>Pushing at the bridge of her nose to force the growing migraine back she slipped the disk she made into her pocket and turned to Elisa.  "That would be an amazing idea.  I think Erich and Walter are busy with Comstar orientation.  Lets see if there's a nice place to get something to drink."  Ranna looked to Aillis and Robert.  We'll figure out what's going on soon enough."  She grinned for a moment in quiet personal reflection before she continued.  "I mean seriously......what could happen."  She shrugged with the smile on her face as she indicated to Elisa with a head nod in the direction she thought a warm drink might be.<br/><br/>"So even with all this cold you're still running hot?  We need to look at your systems."  Ranna joked with a wink as she lead the way through the pod door.