<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/5/58/Chloe_1.jpg/600px-Chloe_1.jpg)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>NAME:</strong>Sarah Moreno<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Plain prison issue coverall and plain cloth shoes<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Exploring the ship<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Mai, Ciane, any<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/><br/>Seeing the med-tech slip, Sarah stepped out cautiously when it was her turn, glancing around the newly-revealed corridor with a sigh.  It didn't bode well for the rest of the ship, to say the least, though at least the lounge wasn't completely closed off.  The Amazon's comment about a place to hide got Sarah's attention, and she raised an eyebrow.  "Well, at least she's up front about it, that's considerate," she murmured to herself, sighing again.  Was the warning meant for everyone, she wondered, or was it only the ones being leered at that needed to worry, at least for the moment?  Time would tell, she supposed.<br/><br/>Then one of the other inmates approached her and introduced herself -- an ordinary enough thing, though it seemed a little odd at the moment.  Sarah had almost gotten used to not knowing anyone's name, just another surreal aspect of the whole bizarre situation.  "I'm Sarah," she said.  "Uh, well, I'm all for anything that might make life easier right now.  Though if you can manage it, that'll be a pretty good trick," she added, doubtfully.  "But sure, yeah, might as well give it a try."  She returned the smile, genuinely enough, though also a little awkwardly, as though smiling wasn't entirely familiar to her.  "Lead on."