[h1][center][color=SpringGreen] Private Hexner [/color][/center][/h1]
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Listening to Alex, Aria was pleased at that moment she wasn't very expressive feeling quite annoyed. Aria find that the other privates words where almost insulting to her and the newcomer which she only knew was a scout.  
[color=SpringGreen][i]"Thanks. Make me feel welcome why don't you. I'm here clearly as command think I'm needed here. For whatever reason. Idoit."[/i][/color] she thought taking a long slow drag of her cigarette.
[color=SpringGreen]"Alex was it? You've annoyed me."[/color] Aria simply stated looking at Alex for a moment. Any effort to found out how only brought on a dismissive wave of Aria's right hand, unwilling to explain as to how.

It was then James stepped into the conversation and pointed out where she spot her gear down. Aria gave a single, feeling rather silly hadn't noticed all the packs of the ground. 
[color=SpringGreen]"Thanks."[/color] Aria stated glad to know she could set the bulk of her gear down. Walking over to where the other packs where sat. Aria slowly took hers off. Setting it neatly on the ground, with other packs. Now free form the bulk of her burden, Aria felt a lot more content. Even if she only got to have it of for a few minutes it would enough to give her back and shoulders a rest. Given she had been wearing that back the whole trip. With her pack on the ground Aria eyed the pouches that where attached to her waste, feeling a little tempted to remove them. Although after a quick thought opted to keep them on as they didn't bother her and where annoying to remove and reattach. Adjusting her rifle so it sat across her Aria felt much better and for a nanosecond almost had a content look on her face. With her pack set down Aria opened the pack up and went about quickly checking her gear just to make sure everything had made it up in piece, that and it meant she didn't have to turn around and potentially interact with people she didn't know.

Turing back to face the others she noticed that the one called James had gone somewhere. Although she payed it no mind, thinking he most likely had something important to do. Still Aria was unsure what to do now, having everything she wanted covered. Aria found she was at a loss for words, given small talk with strangers was something she struggled with. It didn't help Aria at this time wasn't will to make an effort so merely stood there smoking the last little bit of her cigarette. Throwing it to the ground when she was done. Stomping on it to snuff out anything left over.    

[@Kitsune][@Zarkun]