Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160111005103/@comment-5543592-20160111013603

Carter returned to his quarters. Technically, as an enlisted officer, he wasn't supposed to have them, but a special case had been made for him. Inside, it was sparsely decorated. A writing desk with no drawers and simple chair, a cot, a special-case-thing for his armor, and then two lockers: one for dusters, one for uniforms. Not that he really wore any of the latter. He pulled off his helmet and sat down on the bed, the cot sinking beneath his armored weight. He pulled the data chip from his pouch, slid it into the Red Sight interface, and then refassened his helmet.

Alright then.  He thought. Let's see how this thing works.

Daniel paused to hold her to him for a moment, mouth moving against her's before pulling away.

"I am glad you came tonight." He breathed.