Jal groaned, rolling over and burying her head under the pillow in the room she was in, trying to tune out the wail of the trumpet, followed moments later by a loud Banging in the hangar, each noise loud enough to echo through the entire base. Growling to herself, she got up, and, stealing a thick blanket from the bedspread, she walked out into the Main room, and paused, then Covered Mhegan, Shi, and Keira with the blanket, surprised that the trio had not moved from the couch, and that it appeared that all three of them were so tired as to be dead to the world.<br/><br/>Going back into Aren's room, and stealing a second blanket, Jal walked into the elevator, punching the button for the hangar, and waited as the lift brought her down to the ground level. Ignoring the Large Angry bald man with a bunch of metal bits in his head, Jal instead walked over to her 'Mech, shivering slightly at the chill in the floor, and, dragging the blanket up behind her, she climbed into the cockpit, the command couch large enough to be used as a bed if reclined fully, and heated with excess energy bleed from the engine to leave the relatively spacious chamber comfortably warm, even with the 'Mech shut down.<br/><br/>Sealing the hatch into the Cockpit, Jal wrapped herself up in the blanket and curled up on the age-softened leather of her 'mech's seat, the smell of metal solder, faint traces of oil, and blood mixing into a comfortable patina inside the cockpit, while, from the outside, the only sign of the 'Mech being occupied was a red light embedded into the viewscreen's lower lip that slowly swept across the Mech's field of view and back every twenty seconds.