Dawning of the Day [Open]
There was little in the way to do for the time being, having been a new arrival on the ship and people away on some mission or another. It was as good a time as any to get settled in to the new life that was going to he handed to them on the ship. Not that red head was particularly pleased with the predicament that she found herself in with the whole thing of her universe being destroyed by this Ohm that no one really seemed to know about. That didn't settle well in the pit of her stomach at all. How were they supposed to fight a force that could destroy everything without knowing strengths and weaknesses? Kenzi seriously hopped that the command staff knew what the ruttin' heck they were doing.
After a few hours of exploring the ship she found herself in the observation deck again. Watching the stars above them had been fascinating at first with the different formations she hadn't seen before on any of the planets the Browncoats fought on or when she was in the POW camp. Which was probably why not thirty minutes in to being there that Gwen had taken the time to find a quiet spot feeling the need to stop being antsy. So she had started in to the motions they had taught them all in basic first. Her motions were slow, controlled, and fluid shifting from one style to the next depending on the mood as it struck her.
This? Was calming and relaxing. Dealing with the issue of worlds going explodie and not getting back to her troops? Not so calming and relaxing.
After a few hours of exploring the ship she found herself in the observation deck again. Watching the stars above them had been fascinating at first with the different formations she hadn't seen before on any of the planets the Browncoats fought on or when she was in the POW camp. Which was probably why not thirty minutes in to being there that Gwen had taken the time to find a quiet spot feeling the need to stop being antsy. So she had started in to the motions they had taught them all in basic first. Her motions were slow, controlled, and fluid shifting from one style to the next depending on the mood as it struck her.
This? Was calming and relaxing. Dealing with the issue of worlds going explodie and not getting back to her troops? Not so calming and relaxing.