The broad spectrum of people that disembarked from the same train gave Belle momentary pause. Some looked the part of explorers well enough, and a cursory glance to seek out any colleagues quickly told her she would likely be here to bandage up any wounds should the need arise, but some...well, she had been quite convinced that she would be the oldest woman on the mission but apparently not.

Hefting the bag of medical supplied higher on her back Belle strode forwards, letting the youth take point but keeping herself close to the front just in case. The fog had already proven treacherous and the unknown was doubly so. Indeed, when the door slammed behind them she convinced herself for a moment, through the rakishly handsome young man's wildly inappropriate joke, that perhaps it was one of them but she soon dispensed with that belief.

"That sounds sensible Miss MacKay," she replied as she glanced through the fog-ridden paths and realised she was probably only here - here being the bloody zoo - because she would be able to adequately patch up people when they were inevitably attacked by the creatures here. It was quite the responsibility and Belle took a casual step that put her body between two of the young men and the great unknown. She might be sworn to heal but she would be no good if injured herself!

"Does anybody wish to lead the way?

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Lady made me sexy <3