<div class="floatleft">(http://i1000.photobucket.com/albums/af130/ViciousTeddyBear/Shards/Misc/Tigress/127714_04.jpg)</div>She got lost.  She was supposed to go to level two and wound up on level four somehow, even Tigress isn't exactly sure how.  And then she'd gotten curious (which is how she stumbled into her cat motif) about all the equipment and armor.  Her eyes roving over and looking to see if there were any high-tech robots or sentinel type things they'd have to fight to practice on.  She'd gone down to level five, when she'd meant to go up in the elevator and while she looked around she made sure not to touch anything.  Those tubes looked like they went places, and she really doesn't need to go anywhere right now.<br/><br/>Luckily from there it's only a matter of going<i>up</i>.  She hit the third floor, figuring she's already late, she may as well familiarize herself with the place and grabs a quick banana to eat.  She pulls up her mask to just over her nose to go through the fruit, then has to search for a trash bin.  Once found she tosses the peel away and heads up to the second floor, the first she'd already seen when she first arrived.  Finally finding the chamber where they're supposed to meet, she grimaces when everyone else seems to be there already.  She silently slips in...as discreetly as a woman can that's also 6'3", dressed in all white, a physique of an Olympian, and quite frankly<strong>that ass</strong>(http://i1000.photobucket.com/albums/af130/ViciousTeddyBear/Shards/Leryn%20Franco/leryn-franco-beijing-1808-005_leryn_franco_olympics_model_bikini_zpsdbc4240f.jpg).<br/><br/>She's a little skittish, sitting near Abigail but not right next to her.  Her hands run along the arms of the chair, finally settling both arms on the table, crossing them and drumming her fingers along her arms.  She feels like she did went to her first dance in school.  Only then she'd been 5'1" boobless, and with a flat ass, not to mention gangly arms and legs of a teen. And yet, even with her hard-earned physique she's still nervous...completely outclassed by the people around her.<br/><br/>It should also be noted that she sat as far away from Jaq as physically possible and her eyes are having a hard time leaving St. George.  She always knew he was tall, but he's freakishly tall.  Her own Amazonian stature doesn't even touch his.  Her shoulders hunch a bit as her eyes dart from one member to the next.  She very nearly feels like asking why she's here at all, but figures that could be a private discussion with Governess and St. George after the meeting...