Kara=Fun and Good Times...no not really.

Kara sat in her room looking out the small window. She hated living alone
but the chances of living iwth someone she didn't like were minute. She'd at
least like to live with another hologram. Someone who understood her problem
with being dead ahead of time. She did have enough room for another person.
If not she'd move in with someone else. She made her way to Parrots and the
bartender approached her as she was crushing some small peanuts in her hand.
"Are you going to get a drink tonight ma'am?" He asked.
Kara let the remains of the peanuts fall onto the bar. The small pile of
shell dust and peanut bits made her laugh. "Look at that. I died like that.
Incineration." She snickered. "Are you well ma'am?" The bartender asked.
"Never have been and never will be." Kara replied. She played with the
remains and thought back on somethings. "A lot of people come down here.
Hell, practically everyone. Hey, can you notify any holograms that I'm
looking for a roommate?" She asked. "I'll certain try ma'am. I don't know if
I can remember to do that." The bartender said. Kara pulled out a few extra
bucks and slid them to the bartender. "I'll make sure the whole damn ship
knows ma'am." He said.
(does anyone have what it takes to live with Kara?)
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