Rachel didn't really know what to do, or say. The next few moments happened a little fast for her. Before she knew it, she was in a 'guest' room as her host 'Olivia' leaves telling her to get comfterable
What the heck did she get herself into. The situation was more than uncomfterable, and yet here she was. Left alone once more.
Looking around the room she was given slowly, she takes a seat in one of the chairs in the room sideways, so her legs were dangling over one of the arms of the chair (Very un-lady like) and closes her eyes.
She didn't want anything. She didn't come here to be treated like a queen, the moment that happened, was for sure the moment she high-tailed it out of there without a second thought. The commander.. She seems a little.. eccentric, good intentions at heart perhaps, although she really needed to slow down for her own good. What will she do with herself..
Well, I suppose Olivia will come back whenever she is ready to deal with me I suppose, perhaps until then..
Shutting her eyes, she begins to doze off, although she doesn't have much luck to begin with, she eventually manages to fall into the void of nothingness.
About an hour later, she cracks an eye open, only to stand up and walk over to the large window at the corner of the room, crossing her arms and looking out. "I'm slacking.. Although I suppose 'they' won't mind too much." Muttering quietly to herself, merely waiting for the eccentric commander to return.
"Whatever she wants.. Perhaps we should get started, I don't want to spend more time than neccisary here if I can help it.. At least I can hope."
