Elizabeth sat quietly as the debriefing went on. Taking in all the information, but she was rather shocked when when the man debriefing them seemed to lose focus when talking about Romeo. She cursed to herself internally, then pushed the thought to the side as his replacement introduced herself, that's when she took a mental note of how many females there were in this group, and actually felt bad for the males in this squadron as they were outnumbered. But she knew she wouldn't be developing feelings for any of the males beyond comrades, and similarly for the females. 

Once the debrief was over, Elizabeth walked around the base, familiarizing herself with its layout, and looking for possible locations to lay down and read or to just escape from everyone if she needed the space. She found a few good locations and had taken a mental note of the boneyard that lay north of the airfield when they were landing earlier. The island also had a eerie sense of possible relaxation as it had beachs, albeit littered with rusting hulls of ocean vessels. Elizabeth had decided to sit at one end of the runway and stared at the sky. She had an idea of how long she could sit here before she'd head in to eat dinner.