<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/e2Z3BBd.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name:</strong>Kindle<br/><strong>Real Name:</strong>Kenna Cochran<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ready Room/Car<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Monday the 7th of September (2019) - 12:30 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shatterstar, Cyclops, Marvel Girl<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://scontent-lhr3-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/9ff9f9d10daf5f1bce167ddb1a8cf5a7/5D4F346C/t51.2885-15/e35/27580833_1607788505978481_2604351143320485888_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-lhr3-1.cdninstagram.com&amp;ig_cache_key=MTcxNzQxMTgwNDc1NTQxNDg1MQ%3D%3D.2) (https://farm8.static.flickr.com/7539/27863993652_f2ec130028_b.jpg) (https://scontent-atl.cdninstagram.com/vp/c8fc535864009a3edb627adbad3f3ce0/5CBE552A/t51.2885-15/e35/46818701_349651168919393_6680462807931014762_n.jpg?_nc_ht=instagram.fhel4-1.fna.fbcdn.net)</div></div><hr/>Luckily for Kenna, Scott seemed to be more interested in the others than he was in quizzing her. Finally, she would be able to relax and just try her best at trying to multitask. She did her best at looking up as much information as she could manage while still navigating properly. She didn't want them to get lost or be delayed in any way. Surely, that was the most important part of her task at the moment. Ben seemed to be keeping an eye on on screen anyway, so he was probably better at internalizing whatever information she could find on the address and on Ukweli.<br/><br/>Somehow, despite their initial issues, Cyclops and Shatterstar seemed to have found some kind of balance for this mission. It was as if they just forgot all about what happened in the hallway and just moved on with ease. It was a strange thing to witness, unsure how either of them could move on so quickly from it while she still felt anxiety from it. She was doing her best to move forward and stay focused, but the memory stayed stuck on repeat in the background of her mind.<br/><br/>Surely, Kenna was at least beginning to compose herself. Her temperature had gone down a full 10 degrees, almost returning to her normal range of 102-104°F. It was a good thing, too. Surely the other passengers would not care to be stuck in a car with a human furnace.<br/><br/>"So, are we supposed to split up when we get there or what's the plan?" she asked once they were on the highway. This was her first mission and she didn't want to go in not knowing what to do. Hopefully she wouldn't get paired with Cyclops if they were splitting up to do a mentoring kind of thing. She would much rather pair up with Jean, if that were the case.