<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/98/Marleen_cropped.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Marleen Van Acker</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Habitat 1, room 3-7</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>Anyone who might notice her</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Going to her new living quarters</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>After they had finished with unloading the cargo, Marleen was relieved she now could move on to her new home. She carried her two bags down the corridor, one slung over her shoulder, the other in her hand. She finally arrived at her unit and pressed her thumb up against the scanner. It took a moment to flick green upon which her new home opened itself to her. She moved inside and dropped both of her bags on the floor before shedding the rest of her jumpsuit. She had already left the helmet dangling from her backpack. She stretched her body out in just a pair of standard issue boyshorts and a top. She explored her living quarters, not that there was much to explore. It wasn't spacious and scarcely furnished, but it would do. She would devote her time to putting out the few personal items she had brought with her from home. For now, all she really wanted was a shower. She slipped into the small bathroom and checked the shower. She had been informed about the "no hot water" regiment, but the prospect didn't bother her. After a few seconds under the cold stream, the gentle sting of the water on her skin no longer bother her and she soaped in her body. After being a dormant state inside a pod, one could be forgiven to be disgusted with their own physique. She had to keep track of time as not to run out of water by the time it was ready to rinse off. Her shivering form reached for a towel as she headed back to the living area of her little pod.<br/>