<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/40100000/Beni-Ninagawa-wagakki-band-40132716-900-1200.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Sora Fujiwara<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Robinson<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Extra:</strong>Lyssa and open<br/><hr/><br/>Sora entered her cabin and as usual it was freezing. In fact, it was more than freezing. It was cold enough that every breath she breath out condenses into vapour. Usually she would have kept quiet and endured the cold. But it felt like an industrial freezers in the galley. Heading over to the comms that would send a message to the appropriate officers onboard, she opened a comm channel.<strong>"This is Sora Fujiwara from Cabin 316. I would appreciate if you could send someone to have a look at my enviromental controls. I understand that there are issues, but I do not think it would be healthy sleeping in below freezing temperatures. I would be at the rotunda for the next couple of hours. Please fix it before I come back. Thank you."</strong>She wondered if she should have thrown in the fact that she was a commercial telepath, but had decided against it. It was not in her nature to throw that around, especially with the fear humanity felt with regards to telepaths. Letting out a sigh, she headed out of her room. Perhaps she could find a hot beverage to have before bed and perhaps something sweet.<br/><br/>As she turned towards the door, she checked that she had her badge and gloves on. It was a habitual motion, moving her hand up towards her breast and feeling the metal of it and then clapping her hands together. The feeling of leather gloves on her palms and the sound of leather on leather echoing in the room. Her ritual complete, she walked out. The corridors were surprisingly empty as she made her way to the rotunda. She wondered what her posting to Babylon 5 would be like when she rounded the corner, almost bumping into a bald headed female Centauri. She stopped herself at the last moment and back up quickly and bowed her head in apology.<strong>"Please accept my apologies Ma'am. I was distracted. After you"</strong>