With the necessary things out of the way, and the appearance of another flashy member joining them, Archer took the oppertunity to head to her room, in order to perhaps change, and grab  her much smaller bag of necessities.  Before actually leaving, she looked back at Wagner.<br/><br/>"<strong>I'll just go up and grab my bag, I'll be down at the car before it leaves.</strong>"  And with that, she walked out of the room, neither hurrying, nor setting a particularly slow pace.<br/><br/>It didn't take her long to make it down to her room, and than back up stairs to level one, where the garage was located.  But she was wearing a much more comfortable pair of loose fitting black slacks, a long sleeved black blouse that buttoned up to her neck, and a pair of comfortable leather boots, that zipped up to mid calf, not that it was noticable under her pants.  The rather small carry on bag she held dangled from her hand, and a leather jacket was folded neatly over said bag, unused for now.  She didn't do much with her hair, just freeing it from it's bun and putting it in a loose pony tail, still straightened, so completely wave free, and non descript.