STS Intruder

[Widow]

[font=Times New Roman]" I mean, the nerve of him!"

[color=#FF99FF]"Tell me about it, I was just getting use to that damn ship, now I'm stuck with this..." Bonnie kicked the ship, causing another panel to fall off. " Oh you have got to be kidding me..."

Clyde wandered out of the hanger, ignoring her calls. She sighed, and went to find a mechanic to complain about how long her ship was taking to get repaired. "Damn people here probably couldn't fix a..." She muttered and continued walking around the hanger.

After failing to find anyone there, she wandered off to the bar to get a drink to dull the pain in her shoulder from the days events, and waited for Clyde to return. "Give me whatever alcohol you have that is strong, and leave the bottle.." Bonnie downed a shot, and poured herself another, eyeing up the people in the bar seeing if there was anyone who looked even remotely interesting there, a few familiar faces, but she was not exactly in a good mood herself and continued to sit at the bar alone.

A few hours later, and a bottle of strong alcohol later, Clyde had still not returned, sparking some concern from Bonnie. She paid the bar tender, and headed back up to the room to see if he had gone there, after all, he needed rest in her opinion.

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