<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/2154b6b7-bf40-4e7b-a1d5-64fec8ef1282_zps9cd69ee2.jpg)</div><strong>Dee</strong><br/><strong>With:</strong>Karen<br/><strong>What:</strong>Chatting<br/><br/>Dee's boots clanked across the floor as she came striding in moments behind the good Captain. She was dressed in one of her many outfits, a fact which some of the crew found disconcerting since she seemed to posses no luggage of any kind. It was a wonder where she kept getting all the clothes. They did look fetching on her, though. This outfit was one she'd previously dubbed her 'Soft Science Outfit' for reasons unknown to anyone but her. It looked more like some kind of outer space Priestess than anything else, with the white hood and flowing front and back. It exposed a healthy amount of her soft green skin and quite a bit of cleavage. Under the hood, wispy strands of what passed for her hair delicately covered one of those deep blue eyes of hers. The gold bits that enhanced her look seemed to sparkle and dance every so often, despite lighting conditions. When the Captain noticed her presence, the alien flashed her ever-present gap-toothed smile, the little purple freckles on her cheeks showing.<br/><br/>"Leader Karen, I have made prepared for the journey! Weapons ready and loaded! Well.. good news and bad news on that front, actually." She motioned with her hands, "On one hand, weapons loaded with new power cells I invented that produce excellent high wavelength plasma shots that promise to be effective on any biological organisms we may find aboard doom ship. ....Except microorganisms. Those very tiny. Too small to shoot. Crafty. Will have to invent very tiny bullet.. or perhaps just bathe entire ship in heat ray to kill everything. Doom ships always dangerous, hence name. Been on a few. Caused one. Accident. Zombification of crew. Long story. Anyway!" she chirped, waving her other hand, "bad news is that also, invented this while asleep last night."<br/><br/>The alien produces a little metallic orb, all white, with a black band around it and a single red button in the center. She squints at it, holding it close to her face.<br/><br/>"Not sure what it does. Dangerous. Intriguing." Her eyes widen, like saucers, like a kid staring in awe at a Christmas gift, "Could be useful, like grenade. Could be tasty, food cubes. Could do nothing but make human flatulence noises. Odd dream. Don't remember what I was doing. Found this under the bed when I awoke. Probably a weapon, though. Might be handy to bring. What is Leader Karen's opinion?" The alien leans back, lightly tossing the orb from one hand to the other like a toy.