Here is my entry for this round. I would term this para as a juiciest description of Bettine's non-verbal communication. lol 😅
“Afterwards then.” Bettine put her hands on her hips. The butt of her little blaster stuck out of her cloak at an angle, polished to a gleam. She licked her lips, nodded once, then spat. “Our advance teams will be arriving and getting into position tonight. The rest tomorrow, trickling in over the course of the day. Then all teams ready by sundown. Did you get a good look at the tree farm?”