Orion lifted her hand when she recognized Reb on the ladder, and she shook the light dusting of snow off of her coat as she contemplated pulling off her gloves. Her fingers had grown a little numb from the cold, so she decided to give them some time indoors before uncovering them.
"Hope I showed up in time to help a little," she said, looking around at the decorations that had already been put up. "I know there's going to be food distributed later, but I wanted to pitch in if I could."
She finally peeled her gloves off, flexing her fingers to make sure they worked, then said, "What can I do?"