[Tiva]

She snorted watching him walk out of her tent, not even bothering to care about the fact that he was suppose to stay with her until the others came back. Ari was tired, and pissed, that man was hiding something.... but it didn't matter to her. "He isn't my damn fucking problem..... he is the MPs. I am done with my tour tomorrow.. then the states." She dreamed of a long hot bath, bubbles & candles, eating good pasta... god her condo in DC was calling to her. Ari sat up in her cot remembering that one little problem... the dragon.... god where in the hell was that little beast? Hartan, or who ever he was, was not going to take kindly to a two foot long mythical reptile jumping out at him from the bushes.
This unfortunately meant that she had three options, hope to god that the hatchling stayed away from where ever Nero was, let it get caught and hope that no one realized the connection to her, or going after that damned beast.... And the last option wasn't really an option with how drained she was currently. She wished that Smith 2, whatever he was doing currently, would feel the fires of rage and burn for all eternity for putting her in this situation. Whistling Ari hoped that the dragon was at least somewhat like a dog and can back when called before collapsing on her cot again trying to figure out how she was going to get a live animal through airport security on her flight from San Fran to DC