Rosie O'shira's room opened up to a classic standered issue blue carpet. a desk off in the corner and her suitcase just next to it. she haddent even looked inside her room before she was hailed to the controll deck. Her bedroom was practicaly standered issue, a double gray bed with blue sheets and two thin pillows.

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Rosie trooped into the bed room and didnt bother unpacking. striping off to her undies and colapsing into the bed. she couldnt even call it hers yet. she'd been there a few hours and already she had managed to get on the wrong side of people she has to work with, made a compleat fool of herself. "Good first impression there rose. next time, how bout you throw up on some one, fall over and brake something too! wow that would realy hit it off with the crew." sighing and trying to sleep as she switched the lights off in the cold and impersonal room.