Alicia, at the question asked about what she was working on in her room, just looked at Sophia for a moment over the rim of the glass of whine she was drinking.  After a moment she just wore a small smile and gave a simple cryptic answer,<span style="color: YellowGreen">“Just a little pet-project I am working on in my spare time, and a computer for work and my project.”</span>That would explain the computer glow that would have been seen, but not an answer directly to the question.  In order to avoid the probably upcoming question, Alicia just downed the rest of her glass of wine and smiled.<span style="color: YellowGreen">“Anyway, yeah, lets go to a real party, I'll go change into some better cloths and we'll find a grunt party to crash.  I feel like having some Liquor!”</span>And with that she turned and walked towards the door to the hall the party was in.<br/><br/>As soon as Alica got to the room and moved into hers, she called out to Shakti, who displayed herself of the room's holo-display and received the Question before studying the activity that was occurring on the ship.  This all happened while Alicia was slipping off her dress and trading it for some hip hugging jeans that showed the curve of her hips very well before falling loosely just above her knees.  Her usual work boots fit well with the jeans as the denim fell around the top of the boots.  The top she changed into was a plain red t-shirt that fit her curves like the denim jeans and only had shorter than normal sleeves only going town enough to hide her shoulders.  There was a v-neck for the shirt that just teasingly showed off the very top of her cleavage, and the necklace she had kept on between the outfits drew attention to that.  These were her party cloths, and she walked out of er room after fixing the lipstick.<br/><br/><span style="color: MediumTurquoise">“I have a location of a party you two would be looking for.  It is an Alliance deck club, populated by mostly soldiers, Marines.  And they are playing a mix of most music types, only cutting out some that are not usually enjoyed by that group.  Mostly rock is played though.  Perfect club for you two.”</span>With a smile Alicia dismissed Shakti and turned to Sophia.<span style="color: YellowGreen">“Well, that sounds good to me.  See ya there.”</span><br/><br/>…...................................<br/><br/>The light from the terminal cutting into the dark room was what finally woke the blonde woman from her deep slumber.  That, and the abundant amount of body heat that seemed to radiate into her back, and the weight of the arm around her bare middle that wouldn't normally be there.  At first her thoughts wandered to thinking about where she was waking up.  Oh, she hoped it was her own room.  She tried remembering why there was a... fairly nicely muscled, at least by the feel of him, man spooning behind Alica.  Only flashes were coming to her mind after the moments sitting at the bar with Sophia and taking to a pair of the marines that populated the place.  And the light wasn't helping her think.<br/><br/>As soon as her eyes opened, her mind began reeling at even that small amount of rainbow light, Shakti had placed recordings of the display caused by the jump as the screen saver.  Suddenly, all the overabundance of all forms of Liquor hit her head like a fucking missile while her stomach started to reel from it all mixing.  It sent the woman scrambling out of the bed, only making her head pound worse while running to her bathroom, at least confirming that it was her room and not one somewhere random.  She always preferred her own bed.<br/><br/>After about 20 minutes, Alicia came out, drenched from the shower, and wrapped in a towel, still with a pounding headache, but clean and her stomach settled after some medicine.  At least now she knew what had happened, well basically since she couldn't remember much more than flashes, but it was enough that she was looking around the floor for signs that one of them had been smart enough to have protection.  She muttered a curse to the still sleeping soldier in the bed when after even looking through the trash, she found nothing.<br/><br/>After dressing in some plain underwear, gray tank-top shirt, and light blue exercise shorts, and taking another pill for her headache, Alicia was the first one to grumble out of her room cursing alcohol and started making some coffee.  Already, plans were being made by her to make the first stop the nearest med bay for another pill.  The one she needed now she was certain she was allergic to some part of it, but she needed to fix a little mistake she had just made the night before.  While these plans were made, she went over to the synthesizer that could make them some food, a wonderful Empire creation that she had programmed to make some good earth coffee.  She had it brew 4 cups of coffee for everyone, and hoping the smell would start waking them up.  Thankfully Shakti silenced the Klaxon that went out so that it wouldn't go off for the room Alicia was in, and only that room.  Instead the warning just displayed as text on the view screen that she ignored after reading once.  She waited instead for everyone else to wake up and come for their coffee if they weren't in too much of a hurry.   Right now she didn't really care.<br/><br/>….....................................................<br/><br/>A tall beauty, skin holding a beautiful Tan color of coffee and cream, and the darkest brown hair and just as tall as himself writhed through the man's dreams.  His hands rena over her body, around her curves, taking in the feel of her skin with his own.  His mouth ran over her, savoring the taste of the woman as they moved against each other, sweat glistening off each other.  The pleasure built as the woman was about to scream out loudly before a loud voice entered the world from nowhere and everywhere:  Thirty minutes to jump exit. Secure all loose equipment.<br/><br/>Darion groaned from his position on the bed, the Klaxon sounding in the room shattering the dream he was deep in the middle of enjoying to it's fullest.  Rolling over slightly, not yet noticing the arm that was trapped beneath, Darion opened his eyes while the words of the klaxon rumbled through his head, kick starting the headache that thankfully there was no bright light to increase.  The first thing he noticed while looking around was that this was not his room at all.<span style="color: DarkGreen">“Where...”</span>the Marine began before he tried moving his left arm, and felt the slight weight on it.  That drew his attention to the fact that it was under the pillow that held the dark haired form that had been in his dream.<br/><br/>Upon seeing that sight, Darion remembered everything from the night before, and couldn't help the grin that came to his lips remembering those curves that were under the covers of her bed at the moment.  Upon the realization, Darion ignored the message from the klaxon and eased himself back down even through the headache, he didn't want to leave yet.  He gently eased himself back against the sleeping form and laid his head down again behind Sophia's and acted as if he was asleep again.  His free hand found itself running down her side for a moment before resting on her hip.<br/><br/>He just enjoyed the feel of her sleeping form against his as he remembered the night before.  Him and his friend from his unit, Jason, had been out partying at the 'club' with the rest of the unit when Sophia and her roommate had come in to enjoy a real party.  Well, okay, the Club had just been an Alliance bar that the Soldiers had taken over, and with the help, and a few bribes to the bartender and waitresses, had become a club thanks to a couple friends in maintenance and the computer labs convincing the AIs to play party music for the place.  Though the said computer techs had disappeared upon seeing Alicia.  But they had made it into a fun club before running.<br/><br/>Darion had made a bet after looking over the two women, the blonde and dark brunette, Alicia and Sophia, that they would not want to talk to the two men.    Darion owed Jason 50 creds for losing that bet especially after remembering seeing Jason and Alicia dirty dancing and grinding to the music on the impromptu dance floor.  The Night had turned out even better when they were all good and drunk, they had returned to the girls room and the party continued from there.  He would have never expected that from the pair of beauties that Alicia and Sophia were.  Usually they never seemed to go after the average men like Jason and Darion.<br/><br/>Ok, maybe not average, they both were good marines, and always scored high on their Physical Assessment tests, so they both had obvious muscle under their skin.  Past that Darion himself wasn't all  gorgeous of a man standing only 6'1” tall and a skin fade with military short style cut to his light brown hair that was over light blue eyes.  The scars on his body, and the tattoo on his right bicep of a burning wolf standing over his unit number and Alliance military symbol made it obvious that he was a Marine along with the muscle.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>