There was one thing that Tabby was not sure about and that was that she was unsure about this situation. First they had that test, which still haunted her to some degree, to the point where she now dreaded the thought of sleep. Even if now the bed where she slept would be in a<span style="font-style: italic">safer</span>, that did not  assuage any of her fears; at least not completely.<br/><br/>At least the welcome that they received was friendly, the first part anyway and yet even the second part did not really upset her. On the contrary, she appreciated the honesty with which the man spoke and only hoped that she did not get into too much trouble with him during their training. There was this inkling that Captain Anthony would not enjoy the way that her eyes wandered. It was a habit that she strove to control, though more often than not, it had to do with the fact that she did not even realize she did it anymore. So much so, it had become a habit that she rarely knew that she did it at all, save for her “friends” who felt the need to point it out.<br/><br/>The whole faith bit was lost to her as well, never had she been one to believe in the unseen and never had she thought that some higher being gave a rat's ass about anyone on this world. If they did, then they must be taking a break or just enjoyed the sight of them as they suffered and died. Cruel bastards if anyone were to ask her.<br/><br/>Regardless, she listened and when they were led away she followed without a second thought. At the dorm she claimed a bunk near the back, quick to set down her bag and then sat on the bed to remove her boots.<br/><br/>“Ahhhhh....” she said with a sigh of relief. “Been waiting to take them off for a while now,” again spoken to the silent room.<br/><br/>“Ok, well...lets start with some simple introductions,” voice rather chipper and friendly. “I'm Tabitha, but most just call me Tabby, “ there she stood in the middle of the dorm and waited for people to introduce themselves.