<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/6ec543a2d21fbbc8bb0e4425b7bb9210/tumblr_mg6v8xklUH1rb8lf8o1_500.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Nikki Ward</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Just Entering Suiting Area</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Everyone Present</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Frantically Catching Up</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Nikki watched carefully at the others putting their suits on and did her best to replicate.  There had been training, of course, butjust woken up and in her fluster to get down here she could only give a fifty per cent chance of getting her own name right let alone making sure the complicated fastenings were done correctly.  So she copied and cheated, thanking god there would be a check.<br/><br/>She joined the end of the checking queue, limping slightly as she tried to avoid treading on the strap inside her shoe, and used the wait to take her left boot off, readjust the strap and put it back on.  Smiled, a bit embarassed, at the person next to her.