.. don’t let anything stop me. I CAN do it!”“Yes! Yes!” Kathy responded, and then broke character. “Wait, no. This just doesn’t feel right... does it?”Rob turned back to her, also out of character. “No. Who wrote this crap?”Kathy slumped back onto her chair. “Probably Avery,” she said, referring to their acting teacher.They called it a night, agreeing to think of different motivations before they met again in a couple of days. They had just over a week before they had to present their scene in. Pulling herself upright, Luisa looked around for Aaron, cursing her immobilized shoulder. The command chair had been ripped from the deck, and she tracked her light around the compartment. Her light settled on a motionless form drifting in the center of the compartment, and she pushed off toward it. Reaching it, she turned the person over. The tactical officer had probably never even known what hit him; his helmet had shattered, and the entire front of his body was a mass of torn and burnt. Pat told Jill he was going to try his luck at the slot machines. He found a twenty five cent video poker slot machine that was unoccupied and proceeded to make what he called a donation to the casino. He couldn’t help but think that if Jill lost big it would put a damper on the evening and what he hoped would be happening later, may not in fact happen at all.After playing the slots for over an hour he was surprised to be thirty dollars ahead largely because of two minor jackpots that he had. Her muscles ached just thinking about that place, and from the walking, but the alternative was to talk with Tanirt right there. Or, Cassie supposed, stop in someone else's cell, but it would be kind of awkward if they walked in on them.?Okay. So, uh...? Somehow this was even more awkward than Cassie pictured. ?Look, we're a team, right???Yes,? Lily said, clearly worried.?What I mean is, we need to talk about options. And we need to do it frankly and like adults,? Cassie said.?Okay, so this is.