The Sunspire someone done left the bathroom door open

As soon as her company arrived, Queenie put on her soldier's stance and tried to look as respectable as possible. It wasn't Cass, and the not-entirely-dominant posture said that this wasn't a leader, so the young merc wasn't enthused by her rude disposition; a demeaning silence would have been less insulting. 

After a moment's thought and a pensive lick of her chops, Queenie decided that a conflict wasn't worth the energy. I live next door, she grumbled unenthusiastically through clenched teeth, I've come, — Queenie cleared her throat and tried out a different tone — I'm a scout. I've come to learn more about Sunspire.