Joli shuffles back and forth self-consciously until she sees Raine signaling her on-- she's relieved, for a moment, but that momentary respite disappears when she suddenly realizes that it's the leader she'll be reporting to.  With her head lowered, she makes a steady path to meet him.<br/><br/>It's apparent that her boldness from the night before has waned somewhat, but in her gait is a feminine poise, a competent grace-- a country-girl's stride that is sure-footed and naturally pretty.  "Morning captain," she says softly, trying to smile confidently.  "Morning, Lon--" she seems to be avoiding his eyes, though she can't resist a shy smile.