Moving In
Following Simmons down the halls of the base after their conversation, Lizzy had her helmet under one arm and her eyes were taking in everything that could be deemed relevant at a later date.
"So, Simmons, whose room am I taking over?" She turned her attention back to the cyborg and lengthened her strides to keep up with the fast soldier. Not too bad looking. If it wasn't for the metal- and the fact that he's way out here- I could see him breaking hearts left and right. Eh, there must be something about the slightly broken guys that seems attractive to me...
"So, Simmons, whose room am I taking over?" She turned her attention back to the cyborg and lengthened her strides to keep up with the fast soldier. Not too bad looking. If it wasn't for the metal- and the fact that he's way out here- I could see him breaking hearts left and right. Eh, there must be something about the slightly broken guys that seems attractive to me...