<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rlHsMKP.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ashley Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=257949.msg13645363#msg13645363)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Blue Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>10/1 - Late Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kara's Dorm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone, Open<strong>Mention:</strong><br/><hr/>Ashley had spent the evening trying to wind down from the day's events. Transformations, powers, monsters trying to kill them, and to top it all off aliens buried in their heads. It was like some B movie gone bad, and they were stuck right in the middle of it. The only good thing was the fact that they weren't alone. No, she didn't really know the people around her very well, but at least they seemed trustworthy. Especially considering they were all stuck in the same situation together.<br/><br/>So there she was drinking and getting to know her new would be friends. Ashley lost count of the shots she had tossed back. But she had begun to feel that wonderful buzz rumbling through her body and that was all she needed. After a while, the group as tipsy as they were wound down and Ashley let her body fall where it willed and happily fell to sleep.<br/><br/>Her dreams were filled with images, no memories of things that seemed out of this world. So real and terrifying it felt as if she were really there. Ashley felt held there, in the images that rushed through her mind. Trapped in a story that wasn't even hers, that is until the sounds of someone moving about woke her up.<br/><br/>Jerking up Ashley blinked and reach up to comb her fingers through her untamed hair. The wild locks falling around her features as sleep tugged at her eyes. "The hell," she spoke softly as the others were still asleep around her. 'Good morning Ashley,' Zara spoke with her mind as if it were any other day. "Morning yes, good is still up for debate. What was with those dreams?" Ashley asked as she untangled herself from the blanket she was wrapped in. 'Memories of my past leaking into your subconscious. I am sorry they caused you distress.' Zara spoke up almost apologetically. "Yeah, just a bit." Ashley sighed and stretched her arms above her head.<br/><br/>At least there were no lingering effects from her drinking the night before. In fact, despite the unsettling feeling left behind by the dreams, Ashley felt amazing. She pushed to her feet and carefully stepped around the bodies spread around her to the kitchen where Benson seemed to be foraging for food. "Well he lives," Ashley mused softly as she leaned against the archway, "I wasn't sure if you'd ever come out of there with the way you locked yourself up." she smirked her words almost a tease as she rubbed the back of her neck.