<div class="floatright">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/RedheadSm1-1.png)</div><br/>Wade squeezed her arm around Kaija's waist as the nervous brunette pressed in closer. She had rolled her eyes a bit at the part about being shot - she hadn't really believed it. Okay, maybe they'd shoot her. Not fatally though. In any case, she was just glad that the toughest obstacle they had left in their day was 'arrange your locker'. A little rest and relaxation would do her good. She was especially worried about their psychic. She didn't seem to be handling things too well. Wade dropped her hand and squeezed Kaija's rear while leaning in to kiss her cheek. The redhead murmured, "Looks like we're bunk buddies after all. After lights out I'm gettin' you out of all of those clothes.." She grinned and slipped away after addressing the Sergeant Major, "Understood, ma'am!"<br/><br/>Moving back to the bed, Wade grabbed her manual and flipped through it (trying not to actually read much) until she got to the section on how to arrange one's locker. As she browsed the page, she took her gear over to a locker and started setting things up. She kept going back to the book, making sure everything was exactly right. She knew that if even one thing was off she'd most likely be told to do it all over again from the beginning.