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Dominique

She watched how Butch left the room without saying anything, she was kind of surprised that he didn’t do it. But somehow that was a look she had never seen him use before, but that was still not enough to suppress her anger. Even after he left she still felt so angry about it and somehow violated by what he had said… So even after being left alone in the room she stayed behind, she wanted to calm herself down before leaving. She couldn’t show herself this way.

So after a while with taking deep breathes and focusing on other, nicer things she could feel her pulse slowing down. As it was back to normal she walked out the door into the corridor, not really sure what to do now. When the anger was gone she realized what she had done and it made her feel cold inside. She had done it again. But this time it wasn’t a kind of harmless push, this time she had actually hit the captain… And well, here she had been predicate about the handbook and how you should follow it. And right after she had broken one of the most obvious rules over all. So once again she was preparing for being transported away from the ship. Someone had seen it, she had done it in the interrogation room also, and she had to choose the worst place of all. Even if all of the ship was monitored but seriously, she had to pick the room which was watched all the time if something was going on in there. She felt cold, anxious, but also happy. If she was going to be deported from this place she didn’t have to meet or even see Butch again. Which was something she could look forward to. It was much easier to just disappear and avoid people in a city then it was on this ship. She should probably change her number and make it private so he wouldn’t be able to continue with his calls. Well yeah, she should do that as soon as she has found the energy to do anything ever again.

Alva

She couldn’t care less about the fall to the ground or the foot that pressed the air out if her lungs. If that was the only thing that had happened she would probably just stay down and stare at the woman, but something else had happened as she tumbled to the ground. The touch to the shoulder was something she could take, that just made her a little more upset than the leg. But what made her twitch was the hand to the neck.

Her skin was itching, she wanted to scratch it so badly. It felt like a thousand bugs crawling under her skin, stomping on her naked flesh. She scratched her neck and torso trying to make the itching go away. But it only got worse, their little legs made her want to tear the skin away just to get them out. They made her go mad.

As the woman stepped back Alva pushed away with her feet’s and made a half somersault backwards, rolling on to a crouching position. She looked sideways at Walter which was grinning and nodding, “Do it.”

She turned her gaze towards the woman again and glared at her with completely other eyes, she wasn’t going to let go but she couldn’t stand the bugs. Alva let out a high pitched scream as the eyes changed completely, leaping towards the woman without even a single care about protecting herself. Aiming for the neck and torso she was going to scratch away her skin, making it vulnerable for bugs to crawl inside and drive her insane. Well for Alva the floor was covered with bugs just waiting for their chance to get inside someone body, and Alva wasn’t going to let anymore get inside her.