Casual Dee

Walking around the expansive ship, making note of the leftover bots. It's been boring and the agitation of doing nothing is starting to get to her head. Aggravation, irritation, boredom. Plans are running along way too smoothly. Just everything is falling into place. All the pieces are coming together but something is nagging at the back of her head. The darkened halls that glow gently in orangeish red, the soft glowing lava light. It's the only solace right now to keep that brain from going into a near panic of thinking of nothing but the worst right now. Bill had assured her that things are going to plan and they are. But...it's just too perfect. "RAH! WHY! Why do I have a feeling...." Stops and turns a corner to see a blocked off area. No, Hater and Peepers are in there...if not dead by now from thirst, hunger, sleep deprivation? Heh, will take a look at the monitor later...no need to chance their escape should they still be alive. Both green arms rise up some and a deep breath is taken. "No no, D, everything is good....just you're bored is all. Yeah, yeah that's it. Just bored. No other company than these hunks of junk at the moment." At the moment, knows her partner in chaos will be back. He will be, then things will be fully set into motion in full. This world will be drained of its resources and soon this whole new galaxy will be nothing but a playground. The imposing figure continues walking the halls making note of how many are left after exhaling, hands come together at the back. Clasped there and slowly starts to walk down the hall and turned the corner. The command room, practically the living space as far as everyone is concerned.

Multiple smaller screens surround a rather large one that's focused on the glowing blue planet, Earth.  Hmmm....fine, time for another visit but not as "herself". No, not this time. "BOTS! I'm going out....again!" Two of the smaller bots just stare at her and like before Dom sighs in disdain. Right, they can't answer back nor hold conversation. Ugh! Need to really fix that, like seriously! "No, I won't be using the suit once more, and yes I know how dangerous that is. But it'll be alright, the only one to ever figure out it was me? Well him and his Zbornak friend at least..." There will be NO admittance that there was any actual fun because they are NOT friends. Like who would want to befriend one of THOSE people? UGh, anyways. Approaching one of the walls and watching it open up, or well...melting away? Melting for it to open? Whichever, the humanoid approaches the opening and claps her hands to turn on the light for the closet. Hmmm....what to pick? What to pick indeed? Oh! Heh, a classic! Taking off her helm revealing a shaved head save for the white hair that is neatly hanging off of the right shoulder and both pointed ears, follows through and removes the rest of it. Not caring if the bots see or not. They are just bots. The purple dress that is put on is strapless and shows off a generous about of bust, the cloth fits tightly around her curves and stops right just above the thighs. No shame in flaunting whatcha got right? Right. A slim black spiked choker is worn around her neck followed by black zipped up ankle boots.


"Alright, next." Going into the bathroom, her hair is spiked up into a mohawk because? Well, it's cool! White strands pointed up in spikes, a finger does a poke test to see if it worked. "Yeeessss!" HAH! Looking good, just a couple of more things. One of them being her reflective shades that have a visor look to them (http://prntscr.com/jelldd just...in case). Nails freshly painted black, fresh black lipstick to compliment the lime green skin tone and finally? A long sleeved black cropped jacket is slung over her left shoulder. "Hold down the fort until I get back!" Sauntering to the middle of the command center a section opens up and lowers her down to Earth. Oh? It's night time? Perfect, no one will see her coming. Perfect! Anyways, the humanoid makes it back into the Underground and out of the ruins, still looking flawless. Anyways. Walking through the snow with ease, past the forest and into town....that sign. Grillby's, heh. Been a while. Anyways, making her way to the bar and entering...Dee, takes a look around. It seems to be quiet for the most part, Dee heads over to the counter and crosses one leg right over the other and relaxes.