Nicole Summers

She rummages through her things when a man in uniform approaches her tapping her shoulder. he whispers in her ear about the Rookie Xenologist assigned to her. what? So they just… is it an order? I’m a veteran, not a damn babysitter… shes whispering back and forth between the man as the other brings you in. Her face lowers, very disappointed and with a hint of humiliation. …. the men leave. ….Jesus Christ. The boys need to hear about this. she folds her arms.