New Years Blowout
((Timestamp: Post-Church's exuent to the comm room.))
Tex shot bolt upright in bed, a harsh ringing in ears. She moaned and rolled over, glancing at the digital clock.
[i]"Sweet Baby Jesus, I slept through New Years? Crap. Well, might as well call the family and let 'em know I'm alive."[/i] Grumbling, she rolled out of bed and slid up to a standing position, stretching with a throaty growl to get the kinks out.
[i]"No wonder."[/i] She thought, looking at the pair of Jack Daniels bottles on the floor. A lovely solitary New Years party, fun. She rolled her eyes, not able to recall the past evening. She hopped in the shower, the warm water opening her pores and seeming to breathe life into her. After toweling off and brushing out her hair, she slipped into a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, not feeling like a jump-suit or armor to-...she looked out the porthole. Night? Christ...
Ready to attack the evening, she exited her room and popped down the hallway to Comms, pushing the door open.
"Ok, time to say-" She looked from the vid screen down to the man working the equipment. A face she remembered all too well from her days back on Earth.
"Hello Leonard." She said in her most deadpan tone.
(Warning: Violence and/or other "evil" behaviors may engage soon. Viewer Discretion is Advised.)
Tex shot bolt upright in bed, a harsh ringing in ears. She moaned and rolled over, glancing at the digital clock.
[i]"Sweet Baby Jesus, I slept through New Years? Crap. Well, might as well call the family and let 'em know I'm alive."[/i] Grumbling, she rolled out of bed and slid up to a standing position, stretching with a throaty growl to get the kinks out.
[i]"No wonder."[/i] She thought, looking at the pair of Jack Daniels bottles on the floor. A lovely solitary New Years party, fun. She rolled her eyes, not able to recall the past evening. She hopped in the shower, the warm water opening her pores and seeming to breathe life into her. After toweling off and brushing out her hair, she slipped into a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, not feeling like a jump-suit or armor to-...she looked out the porthole. Night? Christ...
Ready to attack the evening, she exited her room and popped down the hallway to Comms, pushing the door open.
"Ok, time to say-" She looked from the vid screen down to the man working the equipment. A face she remembered all too well from her days back on Earth.
"Hello Leonard." She said in her most deadpan tone.
(Warning: Violence and/or other "evil" behaviors may engage soon. Viewer Discretion is Advised.)