She was new to the Agents. No big talk, no need to prove herself. She listened, observed, took things in. One of those who act first and explain later. Controllers, smokes, room control, patience. Exactly her pace. The training room was almost empty, the lights dimmed, the floor still slightly damp from cleaning. She stood in front of the mirror, fresh, loose clothes draped over her body, freshly showered, her skin still warm, while her fingers expertly braided strand after strand of her hair.