Abida slept fairly deeply in her drug induced sleep. Sprawled out, laying on her belly, her hair messy, only the clicks of the ceiling fan and the rustle of the flowers humming lightly in the air of the state room. Her jet black hair fraying about on her pillow and her body only occasionally rolling to gain more comfort. When the vox went off, Abida twitched in her sleep. In her strange dreams she heard Sister Nasers voice and awoke suddenly and with a sharp jump. She looked about the room, her eyes barely open. "Where the F..." she said in a sheepish voice.<br/><br/>She sat at the edge of her bed, only her black panties on her body. "I..." she shook her head and looked at a mirror on the other side of the room. Her eyes opened and she exclaimed "Vox... where is the vox," she stamped her left foot and hurt it on the edge of the device that was apparently at her feet. She bent down and grabbed the device, replaying the last message. After hearing it she nodded and replied "... Sister Naser? Yes I can be up there." she said with a somewhat groggy still waking up voice. As she spoke though she moved around the room searching for a hair brush and some clothing to wear.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>