His eyes snapped open from his bed as the jingling sound of the classic alarm echoed through the small apartment.<strong> "Six a.m. my arse"</strong>he yawned as he slapped the clock to stop it, picking it up adjusted the arrows<strong>"seven will put me there at eigth, aw what the hell, she can brew alittle bit, well do seven thirty"</strong>he set the alarm down after reseting the time.  His eyes closed as he would sleep for another hour making himself late.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong> 8:30 a.m., Hour and a Half Late</strong><br/><br/>He unclicked the latch of his helmet and slipped it off before hooking it to the motorcycles handle bar letting it dangle.  Pulling the keys from the ignition he leasurly made his way up the plank and onto the main deck.  Truthfully he hadn't cared to meet the girl, yes she was pretty and yes she was talented, but she could cost him his life in the service.  Making his way bellow deck he found the bunks where he was assigned to leave his bellongings.  As he slowly unpacked and settled in, there was an abrupt knock at the small sleeping cabins door as the Tristyn turned the sailor stood in the door frame.  "A miss Avena is here to see you sir" the younger and lesser ranking sailor spoke before stepping aside to present the young lady.<br/><br/>What had happened earlier was that Tristyn was late, on purpose, so Danielle was lead to a small waiting room bellow deck where she met some other freindly sailors who alot more polite then the LT. was.  After wait for the whole hour and a half she was finally beconed by the young sailor from the morning and lead to Tristyn directly.<br/><br/><strong> "hmm, your still here"</strong>he muttered more so to himself then her.