<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h242/jenna_sheffield/Elliquiy/MarsColonyHeadshot.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Dr. Katelynn Royse</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Flight Line</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>The Whole Gang</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Sitting in her seat on the Tilt-Rotor</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Kate looked up as everyone else began to board the aircraft.  There was a hint of annoyance on her face that it had taken everyone so long to get here.  Though thoughts of that popped out of her mind when first Dr. Chance appeared aboard the ship.....and then followed soon after by another woman.  If memory served, she was the resident journalist.  As pretty as this woman was....she couldn't help but remember that she had to be careful what she said around her.  Years of doing what she'd done, she had schooled herself to watch what she said around the media.<br/><br/>Though in this case....who would this woman tell?  The colony wasn't all that big...and pretty much anything that went on would be known by everyone else on the planet. Still though....she'd be careful all the same.  It might be worth talking to Colonel Cotter about it as well.<br/><br/>But the woman was beautiful.  Royse had noticed that she'd been taking more note of the other women around her.  Part of her wondered if she was the only one in the colony that hadn't paired off with someone.  She certainly wasn't having sex with anyone....and God she wanted to.  It had been entirely too long.  ENTIRELY too long.  She smirked, an image of the woman laying beneath her moaning in lust.  She exhaled.....trying to stave off the warm feeling that was building inside her suit.<br/><br/>When the Colonel announced that they were ready to go, Kate smiled.  "Alright...let's go see the neighborhood!"