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Horace had a two man room with a roommate, but he was killed in the accident that stranded the Unity, leaving him the sole occupant with two racks.

Harkness has no personal items, aside from a pair of boxing gloves. His room is standard Navy, including the shower, though the shower has an opaque door, allowing privacy.

About thirty minutes or so later, steam rolled out of the bathroom as Aralinna walked out in the Jumpsuit which had some wet spots it since she didn't dry off properly.she was drying her hair as her bare feet touched the cool floor."Your turn big man. Then dinner time.

Aralinna just stood and stared at Harkness in just shorts? Oh she could take another shower again if his rear was in there with her. As she slowly began to run her tongue across her lips she suddenly stopped when he mentioned coffee. She hadn't had any brew since she been imprisioned next to that really mentally unstable man in the brig. She made her self a cup and sipped it happily with a sigh."oh god this is the stuff. Hadn't had a cup in a long while.

Aralinna glared at him when he made the comment about being too attached to a cup of coffee. They don't exactly give you coffee in jail or the brig. She quietly sipped her coffee a** he waited for him to take his shower so she could finally eat something decent. Then she had to go back to the bridge to talk to Luna and possibly hit on that pretty bridge officer that was actually a man. She sat there and looked at the ceiling as she finished her coffee thinking of all the names people called her after they caught her. There was a reason she killed all those men and she wasn't going to express it quite yet.

Aralinna simply stared at him when he started whistling the chicken dance out of all things. This man was nuts, nobody liked that song yet here he was whistling it. They could literally use that song to torture someone if needed be. She pulled a jumpsuit out and tossed it at him so he could get dressed. She looked at the scars on his chest and smirked,"Fighting wounds eh?"

Aralinna stood up and stretched her tiny five foot tall form as he spoke. At least he didn't kill anyone in that fight that she knew of. She would have simply slit his throat and called it a day. She started heading to the door,"At least some men these days have damn values. I think you should have slaughtered the man for even doing that to a woman. They know better and cretins like him don't deserve to live." that gave a little insight into the head of the serial killer known as The Siren. Most men were considered dirty to her with out values and that they hit women because they could,

Aralinna tsked him when he made that comment about letting him live. That jerk needed to die and they all knew it. She looked over at him to catch him staring at her rear. She had a slow smile curve upon her lips before she spoke,"Yes I hope they have some cheesecake...also you're going to need to take me cause god forbid I get lost..everyone will assume that I am trying to escape this place. Where the hell am I going to go..damn idiots."

Aralinna was about to make a comment about the fact the galley had food when all of a sudden he had a cheesecake in his hand. A friggen cheesecake. She suddenly smiled adorably which took all the badassedness out of the serial killer as she took the cheesecake.she looked around for a fork,"We may have to go to the galley after all I don't see any forks." the funny thing was Aralinna had a huge weakness for cheesecake and vanilla flavored cigarettes, if you got here one of those two things you basically made a friend for life.