Celiana
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Celiana had headed out of the Hangars and back to her dorm. Room 134, her home. It still struck her as odd that this was the first real place she had cause to call her home. While she waited for the work to be finished with the durasteel plating and the diagnostics to be done on her swoop-bike she needed a shower.
Unbuckling her combat belt from around her waist Celaina pulled her modified Jedi Robes over her head before slipping off her black crop-top shirt. Celiana walked into the Refresher and started up the hot water for her shower. She'd need to get some new clothes in town if she kept up the pace of things here at the temple. Cargo trousers would be a must. Removing her forearm bracers and stripping out of her boots, socks, undergarments, and finally her pants Celiana padded into the shower and let the hot water cascade over her.
Squeezing some soap into her hand Celiana did a quick wash and turned the water off. Stepping out into the main area of the refresher she wiped the mirror down and quickly dried herself off before padding over to her bed and pulling a set of leisure clothes out and pulling them on. A black form-fitting crop top that showed off a bit of her toned stomach, pulling on some briefs and lounge pants Celiana slipped into a pair of fuzzy grey slippers then pulled her left forearm bracer back on before heading out of her room. Keying in her code to lock her door Celiana shuffled down to the turbolifts and hit a button summoning the lifts.
As she stood there leaning against the walls Celiana hoped that she'd run into somebody, anybody in the dining hall. Glancing down at what she'd chosen to wear Celiana shuddered slightly, although she frequently dressed in a way that showed off her body she didn't want to cause a stir in her new home. More than that though she didn't want to have leering eyes and wandering hands to deal with. The way she'd dressed really hadn't left much to the imagination. Right on cue the lift dinged announcing itself before the doors parted.
Hitting a button for the first level where the dining hall was. Hopefully they're still open Celiana thought to herself, maybe she'd run into somebody there.
She still had to put in the time at the Library perhaps she'd go there after food. Just then the lift dinged again and the doors parted letting in a vast array of inviting aromas. Time to fill my boots Celiana thought.
[member="Karen Roberts"], [member="Priscilla Genesis"], [member="Karrus Zorathi"], [member="Zephyr Carrick"]
Unbuckling her combat belt from around her waist Celaina pulled her modified Jedi Robes over her head before slipping off her black crop-top shirt. Celiana walked into the Refresher and started up the hot water for her shower. She'd need to get some new clothes in town if she kept up the pace of things here at the temple. Cargo trousers would be a must. Removing her forearm bracers and stripping out of her boots, socks, undergarments, and finally her pants Celiana padded into the shower and let the hot water cascade over her.
Squeezing some soap into her hand Celiana did a quick wash and turned the water off. Stepping out into the main area of the refresher she wiped the mirror down and quickly dried herself off before padding over to her bed and pulling a set of leisure clothes out and pulling them on. A black form-fitting crop top that showed off a bit of her toned stomach, pulling on some briefs and lounge pants Celiana slipped into a pair of fuzzy grey slippers then pulled her left forearm bracer back on before heading out of her room. Keying in her code to lock her door Celiana shuffled down to the turbolifts and hit a button summoning the lifts.
As she stood there leaning against the walls Celiana hoped that she'd run into somebody, anybody in the dining hall. Glancing down at what she'd chosen to wear Celiana shuddered slightly, although she frequently dressed in a way that showed off her body she didn't want to cause a stir in her new home. More than that though she didn't want to have leering eyes and wandering hands to deal with. The way she'd dressed really hadn't left much to the imagination. Right on cue the lift dinged announcing itself before the doors parted.
Hitting a button for the first level where the dining hall was. Hopefully they're still open Celiana thought to herself, maybe she'd run into somebody there.
She still had to put in the time at the Library perhaps she'd go there after food. Just then the lift dinged again and the doors parted letting in a vast array of inviting aromas. Time to fill my boots Celiana thought.
[member="Karen Roberts"], [member="Priscilla Genesis"], [member="Karrus Zorathi"], [member="Zephyr Carrick"]