Rising Deep (Advanced RP) discussion

A large circular room with beds along the walls. At the other end of the room is a door that leads to a large bathroom with several showers and toiletries. Plus a vending machine! Everything is velvet and gold.

What. You've never wished for a solid gold vending machine?

Aeon stepped out of the bathroom, looked a little shocked at Emmaline, and gave a little wave. Angela cawed at her once, showing that she trusted her. Schreik sat up on his haunches, his little mouse whiskers twisking slightly at her. Schreik wasn't sure about her yet, neither was Aeon. "Hi, I'm Aeon. Aeon Flux."

"Don't worry, we're alone," she sighed a bit, putting a hand through her hair. Maybe this girl wasn't so bad; maybe she was just being over-snappy as usual. At least, that's what the army psychiatrist said after the explosion she was---
"This here is Schreik," she pointed at the mouse.
"And this is Angela," she gestured to the raven.

"They're my friends from back in Russia," she said, wondering at the girl's attitude. "Plus they've saved me a few times. Angela and Schreik both do reconaissance and scouting. Angela flies above and caws twice if she senses danger, Schreik gives me a tiny scratch if he sees someone behind me. He's launched himself at people before," she said with a smirk.

"Well, Helen, that front desk lady downstairs, said it was fine if they stayed with me," she gave her one of those smiles that just screamed Gotcha bitch. Then she turned back to her bunk on the opposite side of the room, and placed her bag underneath it, a pair of dogtags slipping out of her shirt.

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"Even if they did change their mind, there's nothing to stop me from having them live outside," she grinned again and put a sliver of cheese on her index finger, holding it up to the mouse who accepted it with a flourish and gratefully ate it. Angela nuzzled Aeon's cheek, and she held up a small pecan for her who clicked it up at once. "They can take care of themselves pretty darn well so I wouldn't worry much."

"Well, I'm going to go train or something," she rolled her eyes, then looked at Schreik and Angela. "I'll be gone for only a few hours..." she set them both on the ledge of an open window. "I can't bring you with me, but you can go explore for now. It's your new home," she smiled and closed the window. They watched her leave the room, making sure she was safe and then scurried or flew away.

Schreik, the mouse that Emmaline had pointed at, decided that it was time to explore so as Angela flew away, Schreik decided it was best to explore the room.
He scurried around and counted the number of beds and how far away all the exits were for a mouse-sized person and a normal-sized person.

The next thing he did was dig around in Emmaline's stuff, looking for weapons and other devices that could injure. He only spent a little while here because the large lady scared him slightly. He left everything as it was before. He knew its exact location. It looked like a mountain to him anyway.

Then he scurried to the window, saluted the duffel bag of Emmaline's and left.

Lucrezzia strutted in. "Where's an open bed?"