Samanthia
Inactive Member
Errowyn entered her quarters, feeling relieved of not being in the spotlight, stripping the dirty clothing from her body, letting them drop to the floor behind her as she made her way to the shower to get cleaned up.
Relaxing in the shower, letting her mind wander out of control as she placed herself on automatic in getting herself clean.
Each mistake she did during the mission came to haunt her. Even her lack of skill with the DPA.
She growled as she realized she was being hard on herself much more than anyone could. How she survived such a mission was beyond her.
The list grew of mistakes she had made and dealing with them for corrective action to perform in the future. But definitely, she would get more practice with the DPA.
With a definite course of action, Samanthia shut the water off as the minute warning sounded that she was about to use up her daily water rations aboard the ship.
With angry movements, grabbing a towel and drying herself off, leaving behind the bathroom, leaving a trail of wet, drying footprints on the floor behind her and kicking her clothing into a pile in the corner to be dealt with later. Adding the used towel to the pile, turned and snagged a pair of sweats and pitting them on. Not bothering with sock, put on her running shoes.
Mission of mistakes, She snickered, it was a miracle that those that returned, survived, As she made her way to the Safety Valve to relax. Knowing there would be some grizzled Sergeant who knew the ins and out of the DPA to teach her on it.
After a quick jog to the Safety Valve, slowed to a walk and entered, looking over the nearly vacant establishment. Nodding to a fellow 21st pilot, Kenshin, as she made her way to get something to eat and drink.
Relaxing in the shower, letting her mind wander out of control as she placed herself on automatic in getting herself clean.
Each mistake she did during the mission came to haunt her. Even her lack of skill with the DPA.
She growled as she realized she was being hard on herself much more than anyone could. How she survived such a mission was beyond her.
The list grew of mistakes she had made and dealing with them for corrective action to perform in the future. But definitely, she would get more practice with the DPA.
With a definite course of action, Samanthia shut the water off as the minute warning sounded that she was about to use up her daily water rations aboard the ship.
With angry movements, grabbing a towel and drying herself off, leaving behind the bathroom, leaving a trail of wet, drying footprints on the floor behind her and kicking her clothing into a pile in the corner to be dealt with later. Adding the used towel to the pile, turned and snagged a pair of sweats and pitting them on. Not bothering with sock, put on her running shoes.
Mission of mistakes, She snickered, it was a miracle that those that returned, survived, As she made her way to the Safety Valve to relax. Knowing there would be some grizzled Sergeant who knew the ins and out of the DPA to teach her on it.
After a quick jog to the Safety Valve, slowed to a walk and entered, looking over the nearly vacant establishment. Nodding to a fellow 21st pilot, Kenshin, as she made her way to get something to eat and drink.