Audra thought she might have recognized the news crew, or at least its cameraman--they had interviewed her before after some of her fencing matches. It was as if the universe was conspiring to make her life difficult...first a not completely finished Gundam and now people who didn't realized that calling attention to her would make the fight all the more difficult for her, especially if people knew what she looked like. Such information wasn't hard find out though, especially as the fight got underway...but she didn't need the information handed out to everyone on a silver platter either.<br/><br/>She was relieve a bit to know Cecilia was going along with this. No doubt the blonde had questions already, but so she guess that she would have to explain the situation. Audra took the next right and ran down an alleyway. She had taken a few strides in when she saw that the alleyway led into a dead end. Precious seconds lost. Turning around she had sealed her fate; the camera was focused on her and the microphone from the news lady was uncomfortably close to her mouth.<br/><br/>"Audra Garnir of Neo-France!" the lady announced. Audra definitely recognized her touring of the fencing circuits. "It's been so long! Glad we could catch up with you. Would you care to tell our viewers how excited you are to be representing your country in this year's Gundam Fight?" Audra resisted the urge to give the news lady and the camera a death glare; as much as she hated to walk on eggshells with the news, she was an ambassador's daughter...the training had been practically indoctrinated into her.<br/><br/>"I'm looking forward to representing Neo-France proper," Audra forcing a smile on her lips. Well practiced at masking her face for the news, the smile would appear to most to be genuine.