<strong>Nerys</strong><br/><br/>"Yes Ma'am," Nerys, like the others, said as the tiny Officer in charge of them threatened to work them to the bone and to, possibly, shoot them if she thought they were being stupid. She had to admit, she wasn't thrilled with the threat, but it did make the little lady's point. She'd make damned sure she didn't do anything dangerously stupid.<br/><br/>Hearing the sleeping arrangements, she couldn't stop from rolling her eyes...but she closed them first so the petite Commander wouldn't see it. It didn't surprise her that they'd be sharing bunks but seriously, all the talk of it making them a "closer" unit sounded like crap to her.<em>If</em>she decided to do more than sleep next to one of her fellow recruits it would be because she wanted to, not out of some weird sense of group unity.<br/><br/>Anyone who thought otherwise would quickly find out that she'd already done a lot of studying to become a Doctor and fooling with someone with an intimate knowledge of your biology could be bad for your health.<br/><br/>Once they were released she found a locker and the page in her instruction manual that described how to arrange it and set to putting her things away appropriately. It took a few tries to get it exactly the way it was described in her manual but she eventually got it picture perfect and grinned at the neat image it made. Putting the manual away as well she curled into the mattress and, half expected, to fall asleep by herself...after all, she hadn't been particularly chatty or friendly so far. Not that she'd been unfriendly, just quiet and more concerned with what was going on around them than getting to know her fellow cadets yet.<br/><br/><em>“So love” said Scott, looking over at Nerys, “You got someone to bunk with yet? I’d sleep much better with a beautiful woman like you, then one of the fellas.” </em><br/><br/>Blinking in surprise it took her a moment to realize that Scott was talking to her. After a long glance in his direction she finally gave a small nod, "Feel free, though if you're planning anything other than sleep, you'll end up on the floor," she added, giving fair warning before flipping back the blanket on the other side of the bed so he could join her. "I plan to be well rested for the crap they likely plan to dish out at us on our first day," she added to take some of the sting out of her comment.