Since the return of what she would call the weaponless hunters, Nevada had been doing her best to offer her services to all the divisions that had been lacking in members.

More specifically the moons since they lost a great deal of hunters. Her healing abilities were next to none, nor were her building abilites AMAZING but she got by helping them.

And it was EXHAUSTING. The usually lazy girl was having a hard time keeping up with the pace of those who hurried around her...all she wanted was one little nap that would last longer then a hour...or two...or four.

/Augh, stuck with some weak sleepy pidge. You better not fall asleep again! It's boring to sit there in your mind while you do it!/ Leroy, her weapon chastised her from his unsummoned form of a barrette pin tucked under a purple headpiece she wore. Courtesy of her carrying a tommy gun, the mist thought it apprioate to throw some 20's fashion in there.

So she snuck out of the moons area of work and right into the suns lounge. With no one around, it was hard to cop a cushion on one of the cushions.

/Jackdammit pidge! I told you not to fall asleep!/

Just a little nap Roytoy~

Kupuritama