Elizabeth admittedly hadn't spent much time in the Council Hall. It wasn't like she had a reason to, and she spent most of her time outside of Halo anyways, traveling for work and whatnot. So when she entered the long hallway of offices, she had to pause, trying to remember which one was the Wardens'. If she remembered correctly... it was the thick wooden door towards the end...
Straightening the pack over her shoulders - the one containing the very important item - she approached the door. Elizabeth hadn't even changed out of her travel clothes, a white blouse tucked into her brown pants with a long blue jacket over the top. Her hair was in a slightly curled, knotted mess that she'd tried to brush out with her fingers, but it hadn't worked very well, the skyport and inns evident on every line. It wasn't her usual put-together look, but she hadn't wanted to waste another moment in getting her delivery to Deimos.
Still uncertain about the door, she knocked delicately, her voice calling out. "Deimos? Are you there?"
Straightening the pack over her shoulders - the one containing the very important item - she approached the door. Elizabeth hadn't even changed out of her travel clothes, a white blouse tucked into her brown pants with a long blue jacket over the top. Her hair was in a slightly curled, knotted mess that she'd tried to brush out with her fingers, but it hadn't worked very well, the skyport and inns evident on every line. It wasn't her usual put-together look, but she hadn't wanted to waste another moment in getting her delivery to Deimos.
Still uncertain about the door, she knocked delicately, her voice calling out. "Deimos? Are you there?"
Elizabeth Fraiser
