Brady shot up from the bed. “Oh shit, you’re right. I gotta go, Cerise.” He grabbed the full bag and ran into the bathroom they shared. He grabbed a few items and shoved them further into the bag. “He’s waiting for me.”<br/><br/>He reached the door and turned back around. “Not that I don’t love chatting with you, but I’ve got a man waiting. Besides, you've got to find some trouble for yourself. Our first shore leave and you're going to sleep? There's got to be some hot blooded crewman that could use a good time.” Brady grinned widely and ran into the corridor, nearly missing a fellow crewman.<br/>