Tasha paid no mind to his temper, merely standing by the feet of Louis. She hesitated for a moment before grabbing their ankles, a small shudder going up her back as she felt that they were still pretty warm. "C'mon, before rigor mortis sets in."
"Yes I remember, both Tammy and I saw you two." Tasha stands, putting her hands on her hips. "Well, I don't wanna sit here thinking about who done it. We have work to do. We can have the funeral once everything is finished." At this point she was refusing to look back at the body displayed on...
Tasha shook her head as she thought about anything that might've stood out initially, but nothing was coming to mind. "Well the only ones I can vouch for is Tammy here and Blue. And maybe Holly, but I only saw her for a brief moment while on the way to Weapons." She turned to Peyton as he seemed...
Tasha watched as Peyton sat down, her arms crossing in front of her in an effort to stay calm. "Louis died in the Lower Engine room, and now we're trying to figure out who did it." She let out a sigh before sitting down herself; the table pressing into her back since she decided to sit...
Tasha was quiet as everyone explained where they were, but her eyes didn't leave the body on the ground. Louis was just talking to them not even 20 minutes ago, and now their body lied in a crumplled heap. The blood already coagulating on the floor.
When she finally spoke up, her voice didn't...
---Tasha walks through cafeteria, heading toward Weapons---
"Hey Holly, you missed lunch earlier! Did you get something?" Tasha would call over the large room, it was pretty quiet, so she only had to raise her voice a little.
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"I'm about to head on down to storage myself, you heading my way?" Tasha was now talking to Tammy, brushing past her to get the rest of the trash left behind. "Unless you'd rather be alone."
Tasha nods as she walks over to the first garbage chute in the back of the cafeteria. "It doesn't matter to me, I'll have Tammy here to keep me company."
She leaned on the lever heavily as the trash emptied out into space. "You ever wonder if some rando planet has our trash?" The question...
Tasha chuckled at the three gathering around her, kinda reminding her of ducklings after imprinting on their mother. Her lips turning into a small smirk as she replied to Tammy "I guess we could have a little party once everyone is done. Something to pass the time while we have to be in this...
"Oof, sounds boring. Well, three's company." Tash would nod over to Louis before raising her voice so they could hear her. "If you don't want to get left behind, I'd suggest putting a pep in your step!"
"Great! Looks like you'll be stuck with me today, Blue. What else do you have to do today?" Her eyes looked over to Tammy as she replied, snorting at the joke she made. "The more the merrier. At least this chore doesn't take that long." Her stack of trays was probably a bit too wobbly as it...
"Who else has trash duty? That way we can get more done in a timely manner." Tasha would pick up her tray of food, motioning for other trays that were finished.
"The quicker we all get our tasks done today then the faster we can just sit around later." Her face was deadpan, but her voice...
She would pat her pockets, seemingly looking for something. "Have any of you seen my ID card? I gotta go scan that first—" she would do a little spin before stopping, seemingly reaching the 'ah-ha!' moment.
"Nevermind—I kept it in my bra." She reaches under her suit, pulling it out to show...
"Don't be such a chicken, there's nobody messing with this hunk of junk you call a ship." Tasha blew a bubble, but its unsure where the gum itself came from. She would stand before stretching, popping a joint as she works out the kinks.
"I can't believe I'm on trash duty again. This is the...