<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/DpUgBIO.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dawn Farron<br/><strong>Location:</strong>XCOM Barrack main hall (After several minor detours)<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Talking<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jin Moon, Jena Hargreave, Samantha Rand, Riley Saberhagen, open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>At least the girl seemed enthusiastic. Dawn was wondering how long that'd last, but for now, it was positive at least. Personally, Dawn was more of a "we'll get completely wrecked until the opposite is proved" type of person, despite her overall positive attitude. She just hated having high expectations, it usually came back to shoot you in the foot and kick you when you fall.<br/><br/>However, she restricted the strong urge to slap the girl when she tried to make it into a challenge if she managed to help her out at least once. Honestly, it was just dumb. Hadn't she been listening? Dawn sighed before replying.<strong>"Maybe, I'll consider it, as long as it doesn't ruin things for someone else at least"</strong>Dawn replied, finishing her packing. She closed the bag, leaving it ready right besides the rifle. Now that all preparations were done, she could finally relax a bit. She wasn't particularly interested in the gameboy that Jin seemed to want her to have if she happened to pass along, but just to avoid any discussions, she just nodded in agreement, though she probably wouldn't hold on to it, she wasn't particularly interested in video games, and she didn't usually hold on to anything more grand than a ring or a necklace from dead people, anything that would be considered heavier than a ring was a no-go.<br/><br/>Her attention returned to Jena, after having a brief glance over at the blonde woman in the bodysuit's rear.<strong>"you might be closer to the truth than you imagine Jena, deserts are a keyword here"</strong>she said, grinning as she slowly rose up from the bed, stretching out her arms out. She was tempted to take a nap, but she figured it was probably for the best to keep sleeping to the nights. She spent some time trying to decipher the Texan accent without any luck, she simply used the same technique as she had used when trying to get in without fishing out her papers, smiling and nodding, trying to act like she had some idea of what was going on. She just decided to not respond and skip straight to the next line.<strong>"Tell me where it is later"</strong>she said, hoping she would be able to spend some time on the range soon-ish, but she simply didn't have enough rounds to spend them all shooting on a paper target.<br/><br/>Instead, her attention was drawn over to the other red-headed woman in the room, along with the one in the bodysuit. The showers, huh? Did she need a shower? She started thinking about it, but couldn't remember when she last had a shower, which was probably a very bad sign. It wasn't that long ago, approaching 36 hours, but without being certain on when, she was tempted to go for it. However, the woman in the bodysuit seemed to have some level of interest in the lady in the bed underneath her, and it would be a pity to ruin her chance at a bit of intimacy.<strong>"I'll pass, maybe next time"</strong>She said to the two of them, respecting their privacy. Instead, her attention turned back to Jin.<strong>"You're up for a game of pool?"</strong>