[center][h1][color=ec008c]Samantha Dalton AKA Chaos[/color][/h1]
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[H2]Raven HQ: Dinner in the rec room [/H2][/center]

Samantha was happily eating her burger. She felt like a ravenous beast. Her body craving sustenance to help it heal after the long restorative sleep she had. She had already finished the glass that Skye had poured for her and didn’t notice when Skye refilled it. She almost choked on her burger as she heard the excited voice of Freya talking to someone named Pilar over the phone. She coughed as her eyes widened at him demanding a kiss from Freya and to attend her next lingerie photo shoot. Somone whacked on her the back between the shoulder blades dislodging the piece of her burger that had gone down the wrong pipe. 

She wheezed for a minute or two as she recovered from almost choking. Her eyes were watering. She wiped at them. Her face incredulous as she turned towards Freya as she got off the phone. [color=ec008c]“Hold on! Lingerie photo shoot? Bribing the help with kisses? Freya! What else are you holding out on telling us?!”[/color] Samantha grinned at Freya realizing she was feeling hardly any pain and was moving better. [i]Samantha really looked up to Freya. She felt Freya was a great role model. Maybe she would be willing to adopt a little sister.[/i] These thoughts were very foreign to Samantha, and she frowned for a moment as her alcohol and drug addled brain tried to think through where that thought had come from. She shrugged and turned to Freya with an expectant look. 

[center][H2][color=ec008c]Later that evening and several glasses of wine later…[/color] [/H2] [/center]

Samantha had slid out of her chair and was currently laughing and rolling around on the floor as she listened to Skye’s story. [color=ec008c]“Remind me to tell you the story of the Arabian sheikh I turned into an asset. I couldn’t believe how easy he was to flip. He had this kink about wearing women’s high fashion in public but under a full hajib so no one could tell. He liked to walk around with... nevermind. He couldn’t find a way to buy his couture without his enemies finding out and blackmailing him. He agreed to share intel if I sent him a care package once a month.”[/color] She started laughing all over again as she remembered how ridiculous the guy was. His macho man public image didn't meet up with his private life.

Samantha’s eyes widened as Skye confessed, it seemed she had some attraction towards some of the team. Samantha smiled and winked at Skye. [color=ec008c]“I know what you mean. We have an awesome team. They are all pretty great.”[/color] She held a finger up to her lips like she was going to tell Skye a secret when Xander’s voice cut across her thoughts cutting off the fun. Samantha had never been this drunk before. She rarely drank because drinking made her feel out of control. She was a lightweight compared to most of the team. Samantha frowned and was disappointed that Xander was not trying to take her to bed. Samantha looked around the room confused for a moment. Her brain was definitely not firing on all cylinders as she tried to figure out why they were going to bed.