Name: Lt Laura Bernat<br/>Location: Belka; Party.<br/>Tagging: Charlotte, open<br/><hr/>Laura just nodded her head as the commander responded to her thanks, not thinking much of it or having an idea of what was going to happen next. She suddenly found herself being out to the flood once more. “Wait, Commander!” She said as she tried to protest as she was dragged out on to the dance floor once more. Not again, she mentally groaned expecting another round of being whirled around until she was dizzy before she got a chance to catch a breather just like when she had been pulled into a dance with the admiral. She hoped not, she wasn’t sure if she was going to be able to keep her balance this time if it ended up like that again.