<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Cerise dragged her bags through the hallways, and stopped as she came to the quarters that were marked with her and someone else's names on it.  She hadn't been told that she was getting a roommate, but she didn't mind.  It would give her a chance to get to know someone else that was on board.  She could always use another friend.<br/><br/>Brady Vincent... Hmm...She didn't quite remember meeting the man last night at the party, but she had shown up late to the event, due to the fact that the Tactical Officer hadn't been clear enough in his instructions to her.  She figured that he was someone that she could avoid at all costs from now on, at least so that she could keep a clear head and be secure in her obscure position on board this ship.<br/><br/>She punched in the security code given to her and watched as the thick, metal doors hissed open at the digital command.  She took a step inside, looking around.  It was more or less what she expected.  There were bunks, and just a few other pieces of things, but that was it.  That was all she needed, she thought.  It didn't take much to amuse Cerise or keep her happy.<br/><br/>Stepping into the middle of the room, she paused, twirling in a circle as she looked around again.  Her nose scrunched cutely and she chewed on her bottom lip as she thought about this predicament, if that was what she wanted to call it.  She was obviously sharing the room with someone, and she figured it would be good manners if she were to wait until he showed up so that they could decide who would be sleeping where, instead of her making those decisions for them.</span>