All right, lets go see what we've got to work with in that park and at the tram stop.
Flea was apprehensive. She'd worked with Lynx, knew his abilities and how he worked. "Icer" was an unknown, and that troubled her.
She didn't really have any idea of whether he could even be trusted, which troubled her even more.
She snuggled into her jacket as the ancient clapped out heater breathed tepid air weakly in her direction, barely scratching the evening cold.
Syncing her image link to her comm again, she called up her NavSoft, inspecting the target area from the aerial view, not really sure of what she was looking for; more of something to keep her mind occupied instead of worrying about the new kid.