Alex is pacing near the DEO briefing table, tablet in hand, checking blueprints and alien tech scans. She hears the elevator ding and looks up to see Daisy stepping off, badge in hand, confident and sharp. “Detective Sawyer? Hi… uh, Agent Danvers, DEO.” She extends a hand, slightly stiff but with a friendly edge.“I… I mean, welcome. Thanks for coming on such short notice. This—” gestures vaguely at the blueprints “—is our… joint operation. We’ll be coordinating closely tonight.Just… standard DEO procedures, some alien tech stuff, minor danger, nothing you haven’t handled before, I’m sure.”Alex fidgets with her tablet, adjusting papers, glancing up at Daisy. She notices a subtle grace in Daisy’s posture, an easy confidence, and her chest tightens slightly—something inexplicably familiar and thrilling.“Okay… calm, professional, don’t sound like you’re panicking… oh, she’s gorgeous. Focus, Danvers.” Alex clears her throat, straightens: “Right. We’ll start with a quick briefing, then head to the northern docks for observation. Any questions before we get—uh—started?”