The 'suit' didn't say a word as she boarded the drop ship, her focus on a datapad in her hand as she moved to sit in one of the spots. She waited patiently as she sat there, looking over a few things. She had her hair pulled back out of her eyes as she grinned. The reports from the company were giving her green lights for her mission. It would be very fun to get that data, though she had to figure out how she'd be getting off planet at that point. She'd need the marines with her, it seemed, if she wanted to use the drop ship. But then again the auto pilot was useful for multiple reasons.