<div class="floatleft">(https://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/golden-eyes.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Meztli<br/><strong>Alias</strong>: Shadow<br/><strong>Status</strong>:  Normal, on overwatch<br/><hr/><br/>"Either." Meztli has that air of looking around again. "Better than here." She's not sure she likes what she's seen and heard; she's heard enough to have some serious trepidation about this job. Her few contacts.. might.. know something, perhaps. She makes a note to find out, once they have compared notes and she has some idea what she's actually looking to find out... or if there's no point in pulling strings.<br/><br/>Having come on her own wheels, she will meet them - once they have decided where they're going - but in the meantime, she stands and waits, looking around, wary of nasty surprises.