<div class="floatleft">(http://www.vixenrose.com/hosting/files/253/stuff%20for%20rp/jenn.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lady Jennifer Grünberg<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/>Jennifer smiles as the last woman enters, glad everything was alright with her. So she turns her attention back to the briefing but her eyes glance back at Kiyanee now and then, it helps that the woman is so cute but she is also slightly worried about her. There is something the other woman is hiding, and while she wont dream of prying she hopes Kiyanee will come to them if it is something bad. But enough woolgathering, and Jennifer raises her hand in turn to ask a question. In her usual habit that she never seem to be able to get rid of she stands to attention when asking it, years of having officers yell at her about protocol did in the end sink in.<br/><br/>"Ma'am, do we know their numbers and possible armaments? Not that I am doubting mine and Miss Helena's prowess in bashing them to bits, it is always good to know how careful we should be." She gives her fellow hand to hand specialist a little blood thirsty grin, the prospect of some action is getting her blood pumping for sure and she has no doubt Helena feels something similar. Always such a joy to watch the other woman work, their styles may be different but they do compliment eachother well in the field.<br/>