Sitting with her back against a crate Liara takes a moment for herself. The rest of the team and the student workers are still digging and sifting carefully through the dirt and clay from the dig zone. But here, inside the cave itself Liara can finally relax and enjoy the sense of discovery and the feeling of muscles burning slightly from being hunched over and carrying loads. Not that she'll enjoy the sheer soreness that will come tomorrow, but for now it means she's done good work. Hard work. She's been assisting with getting the lighting set up inside this portion of the cave. Carefully having to document and tag as she works the power strips and cords to the portable standing lights. She's half way done and is simply enjoying the low lighting and the sound of water running somewhere else, echoing around. In the distance she can hear the soft chatter of the dig team and the clicking sound the sieves make as the sides touch on each shift. If she strains, she can hear the generator that is set up a fair distance away and she's pretty sure she imagines hearing some form of bat fluttering about. Soft sounds, chaotic and planned in their own way.