Nydia had not bothered to leave the vehicle, perfectly capable of listening to the others and the briefing from her position. When the vehicle got moving again, she smiled, enjoying the ride as the Marauder really went all-terrain, a giggle escaping from her lips. Then the vehicle stopped momentarily, as they changed drivers. Nydia sighed, disapointed about the change. She really had been having fun for a moment there.<br/><br/>As the vehicle got moving again, Nydia ran her communications software, a brieft burst of static over the radiowaves signalling that she had achieved connection to the comm frequencies. She then closed her eyes, an image of various lines and waves moving over the area superimposing over her vision , as she looked at a virtual representation of the areas comm traffic, hardlines and electrical activity. Her fingers traced lightly through the air as she reached out. Sometimes she felt as if she could almost touch those lines with her fingers...... but she could only touch them with her comm implant, as with a though she set her implant to relay all comm traffic directly to her auditory senses.<br/><br/>Opening her eyes, Nydia brushed her soft brown hair aside from her face, and began to softly hum to the tune of an old rhyme that was created to teach children in bug infested areas to run and hide.