Oh yes, ma'am. Please keep doing that. Just like that. Mmmm...
BWEE BWEE BWEE BWEE BWEE BWEE BWEE
Tom's eyes shot open, and the Yamataian looked around, quickly, as if he was verifying his surroundings. His bed was empty.
Looks like the alarm clock is a tease too. Just my luck.
BWEE BWEE BWEE Bedoop.
For minutes, Tom reflected on the events of yesterday: arriving on the ship, the training, the date, the kiss. So much had happened in the span of so few hours. Did he really almost knock boots with his XO?
He ran his fingers through his matted yellow hair, an expression of silly disbelief on his face.
It was so ridiculous, but in such a good way—like something out of a movie. Who knew what today would hold?
1, 2, 3, LET'S ROCK!
HUMPH! Tom jumped out of bed and onto his feet, idly scratching his behind as he made his way to the toilet.
Oh yeah, I'm the caretaker now. I probably have to make breakfast. Hm... I wonder what the crew wants?
But before any of that, it was time for a shower.
Casually grabbing a towel from the sink, and grabbing his duffle bag as he exited his room, he made his way to the bath.
The halls echoed with his whistling melody.