[outside] + another case of mistaken identity go?
[ Stepping out of the tent to take a break, Kohran stretches her arms upward, a little tired from dancing, but no way her energy is dwindling right now.
She spots the head of spiky blond hair and recalls that the Colonel told her to look for said someone-with-spiky-blond-hair-with-green-eyes who is into Fontech.
She tones down her usual pep, though, as she approaches. ]