Lin scowled, her goggles hiding her eyes as she gently observed the area immediately around her, chewing noisily on the last piece of gum she has which had long since become flavourless... the senseless, deafening chewing the only thing stopping her tearing her pockets apart in search of the cigarettes she knew she didn't have on her person. She narrowed her eyes, muttering several choice Mandarin curses against the pilot... and his mother. She brushes her hand through her wild hair, calling up a game of chess on her ommnitool to pass the time, still chewing noisily, now with her leg jiggling.