[center][b][h2][color=808080]Sheridan Black[/color][/h2][/b][/center]

Sheridan ate the cheesecake with a great deal of enjoyment. It wasn't often that she allowed herself food, eating being a waste fer her. Cheesecake was one of her few vices, a desire that she could not rid herself of. By the time the commotion involving the moth... thing had happened the slice was half gone and she had another bite halfway to her mouth. By the time the cyborgs fist had connected Sheridan dropped the cake and had reached into her bag.

She pulled out a [url=https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/46225469/RP/guns/Masada_Short.png]compact assault rifle[/url] with a folded stock, unfolding it and sliding off of her seat in one smooth motion. Her shouldered the weapon and aimed down the sights, sweeping from where Shiina was standing to the door and back. She stood slowly and kept the rifle pointed towards the moth person. Her actions at this point were going well against her thoughts of just a few minutes ago. She justified it with the fact that anything that would get up after a hit like that would need another few rounds put into it.