Name: Holly King / HMS<em>Hood</em><br/>Location: XCOM barracks<br/>Tagged: Open<br/>Doing: Stowing her kit away<br/><hr/><br/>Holly was just bidding<em>Howe</em>a good evening as well, when the other battleship tousled her hair. "Moouuuu.... I'm not a kid... I'm still the spiritual flagship of the Royal Navy..." she pouted at the retreating back of<em>Howe</em>, before sighing, and looking around the room, before pulling herself together and nodding. "Well, let's hope that things get better from here on out." she said, as she headed down the row of dorms to find an unoccupied room, which she found about half-way down. She walked inside, and then let out a soft breath. "Fancy. Never had anything like this back at base." she commented, before starting to stow her gear.<br/><br/>She also placed a photograph on the dresser, and smiled at it gently.