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Date Posted: 09:24:42 11/26/01 Mon
Author: Makare
Subject: ·· Steps in ··

·· The woman steps into the Barracks, critical gaze scanning the large main room. A small frown toys with her normally unrevealing lips at the state of it, it obviously having not been used in quite awhile. Most certainly not military standerd. Rolling cool blue eyes she dumps her bag beside the nearest bunk, immediatly stripping the bed of it's sheets, tossing the dusty and soiled ones aside to be dealt with later. Moving across the room she soon finds a small closet containing clean sheets and blankets, they having been unreached by the harsh conditions of the rest of the building. Grabbing a sheet and a blanket she returns to her bunk, making it quickly. Then tossing her bag onto the top bunk she hops up, begining to place things where she wanted them. Pulling a small, yet powerful stun gun from the bag she glances about quickly before placing it under her pillow. Taking another gun, this one a pistol, she tucks it against her hip, in handy position that she can easily take it in hand if need-be. A few clothes were taken out, placed in the small cupboard just above the bunk. A few items were left hidden withen the bag. Stuffing the bag into the cupboard also she then closes the cupboard, giving an unheard sigh as she lays back, staring up at the ceiling as she thinks, though is ever alert for any sounds suggesting another was nearby... ··


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