Angela would with the others pretty much ignoring her.  As they came in introduced amongst themselves.  Would draw up her feet upon the chair.  Wrap her arms around her knees and rest her chin on her knees.   She would continue to cast a glance around,  checking  out those that came in.   It sort of surprised her that all except for the doctor, is a woman.  It is a startling revelation.    It would explain why the only one to directly greet her had been the guy in the room.<br/><br/>It would also seem so far that besides those selected to the mission are predominantly women.   A wide variety in backgrounds.  The Asian woman dressed professionally,  the blonde that had come in behind her.  Had the baring of one with military background, no doubt a legionnaire.  Then there is a amazon of a woman dressed as a biker.   It is not that she hasn't seen biker chicks before.  Just never ones so dam freaking tall.  That causes her to do a double take.   She can't place who she comes from.  Doesn't have that crisp military feeling that the blonde gives  off.    While the Asian woman,   she might be Ministry  through Angela had learned not to pigeon hole herself with cursory assessments.<br/><br/>Her gaze falls upon the doctor again.  She close her eyes and let her mind wonder.  As the group waits for the meeting to begin.  For whoever is in command had not yet arrived.   It was evident with how everyone acted so far in coming in.   With the looks of anticipation as they wait.   Curiously tossing glances towards the door to the room in waiting to see if the superior is coming in.