<div class="floatleft">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8y2KUFnFqLU/TpDEARktEyI/AAAAAAAAD9U/zGcL_SxbVlA/s1600/clearglasses.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Bianca Meyrs</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Main Hanger</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Matheus Haddad</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Getting her body ready </td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>As soon as she heard an announcement, Bianca stood up and finally got rid of her environmental suit: as much as she liked feeling (and looking) like a seasoned space wolf, it wasn't the most comfortable set of apparel. Now she was wearing pale-blue tracksuit.<br/><br/>-<em>Looks like I'm done,</em>- she carefully put her suit on one of marked crates, -<em>So...</em>- she looked around, -<em>Shouldn't we carry all of this to infirmary now? I think we must get ready to examine all the colonists,</em>- she giggled shyly: colonists - Bianca certainly loved the sound of it.