<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/23/59/1f/23591fbefaf396b58d40bc5c2094225c.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Neena Thurman | Domino<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her own room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 8th, late night/early morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Remy LeBeau | Gambit, OPEN<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Awoken by her past<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>pajamas (http://images.motorcycle-usa.com/photogallerys/2013-Thor-Motocross-Womens-Short-Pajamas.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>Domino had hoped beyond hope that nobody had heard her, that she could just go on doing something for the rest of the night...maybe watch television, listen to some music, anything...and nobody would be the wiser. And for a second, it seemed that she would get her wish. Domino slipped out of bed, and was just about to debate a shower, when she heard a knock in her door.<br/><br/><em>ShhhhhiiiiiIIIIIIIiiiit!</em><br/><br/>She almost hissed the word just like that as she heard the voice on the other side of the door. Immediately her mind went through a list of identifiers. Male, older, possibly Caucasian. Possible threat? Domino had no idea. That alone had her putting him in the possible threat category. Every fiber in her being strained, ready for possible escapes, or a possible fight. Her powers made her quite formidable in hand to hand, and this could very well be close combat. The pen on her desk had even magically appeared in her hand as a make-shift shiv.<br/><br/><em>Calm down, girl...you are in a safe place.</em><br/><br/>A deep breath was taken, and then let out slowly. She needed to call out. Her voice was soft, though at least loud enough to be heard. "Everything's okay, here!" She made her way to the door, and grabbed the knob. Surprise registered as she realized it locked on the inside. A quick twist had the knob turning, and the door opened to look to the man standing on the other side. Ice-blue eyes flickered up to him through the crack the open door afforded. Taking in his physique, she would open it a bit more. "Sorry if I woke you...."