RE: Baby Sitting

Who: Zodar
When: Zodar is late for the party.
Where: Walking past the living quarters
 
Walking down the corridor, Zodar felt happy with his costume.
Sure, it was generic. 'Think up something scary' they'd said.
The truth was that there was not one thing that would be considered by all the crew at once. It was simply impossible.
He'd ended up dying his red-brown hair black and wearing whatever black clothes he could find, which was not much of a problem, because black will go with anything so Zodar had a good range of black and dark coloured clothes. Eventually emerging dressed in a black trench coat, a dark purple microfibre shirt from his closet and a mysterious pendant around his neck that he'd found one time during training back at the academy which no one had claimed, so Zodar had pocketed it. It suited the outfit well.
 
Zodar strode along the living quarters deck, his trench coat flowing behind him, showing his costume off to whoever cared to look but almost everyone had already made their way to the party.
Something caught Chris' eye as he passed Tara's room, but Tara was nowhere to be seen. It was someone else.
 
"She's beautiful.............." His mind whispered. Chris shrugged it off. They'd never met, so naturally his thoughts were, "She'd never be interested in me."
But he decided to introduce himself anyway.
 
Knocking on the side of the door (and in the process causing his hand a substantial amount of pain), Chris felt himself get very nervous, but he ignored it and waited for the door to be answered.
 
"Hi, my name is Chris Dozar. (Ah crap), I mean, Chris Zodar. I haven't seen you around much. What's your name?" Chris said, smiling.
 
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OOC: Eve, It's up to you what happens here. Meet CJ Zodar. He's your age. :) Feel free to turn him away if you want...