<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green/Sandra Lawson</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice's fears were related to something a lot worse than pranks. The girl feared other things, but she felt that <span style="font-style: italic">'is anyone here going to try and rape me?'</span> wouldn't be a good question on her way to starting her working contract in Sirius-238. So, she preferred to ask the prank question and let Peter tell her whatever he wanted to. It was for the best, and Alice wouldn't get off to a bad start, thinking about all that could go wrong.<br/><br/>She was about to say something when that man approached them. Alice's heart stopped for a moment and then raced, as she prepared herself to fight if needed. Luck seemed to be on her side when she didn't need to. That was sort of a relief, but it was a fact that she didn't like to hear The Viking saying she was 'his'. She knew he probably didn't mean it - or so she hoped -, but it was still uncomfortable.<br/><br/>Yet, it had saved her some troubles for a while. And that alone put Alice at ease. <br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Thanks"</span>, Alice replied when Peter said she shouldn't fear pranks for a while. She took his advice on being careful when she walked in the dark very seriously, and made a mental note to follow it carefully.<br/><br/>Following along as Peter lead her, Alice received her plate with whatever that was and followed the man to a table. Her expression wasn't the best one, yet she tasted the food and tried to convince herself that it wasn't all that bad. Peter's remark on how to get real food made Alice nod. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Isn't that what happens everywhere? But then again, if you turn me upside down and shake me, not even a penny will fall. So, I'll deal with whatever this is."</span><br/><br/>She didn't seem impressed with his remark, and it seemed like she accepted the under the table deals as part of life and had a neutral vision about them. <br/><br/>It was almost impossible to be neutral about the food, though. That was definitely the worst thing Alice had ever taste, and keeping it down would be a definite victory.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Yes. I'm not sure what I'll do afterwards. I don't really have a lot of talents to use."</span> After these words, Alice heard Peter while he talked about his story. It was good to know whatever he wanted to tell about himself, and to know more about that life. She wanted to ask why he thought she would not survive. Before the question could even leave her lips, Alice changed her mind and focused on finishing her meal.<br/><br/>She then followed Peter as he showed her the rest. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Thanks for the remark about my ass. Always a must when you talk to a girl"</span>, she commented, almost indifferently. She would have imagined that after a 24-hour shift, no man would be in the mood for some fooling around. Listening and memorizing the rest of what Peter had to say, Alice checked on the number she had been assigned. <span style="color: #4040FF">"8320. You don't have to walk me there if you're busy. You have done a lot already, with the tour and all. But if you want to... I'm <span style="font-style: italic">yours</span>, right?"</span>. It was a light-hearted comment, with a very subtle touch of irony.</div>