RP: Yelena and Becker Who: Yelena and Becker When: August 18 Where: by the pool
She'd been here two weeks, while the first arrival was almost a month ago. They had managed to find enough food and drinking water that they didn't have to worry about the basic necessities. Sure, on occasion she went out to find real meat, because she wasn't a vegan like Spock, but catching some wild animal was hardly enough to stop the boredom.
Wearing a bikini whose ownership was unknown, Yelena was by the pool. She had her weapons, including what Spock had given her near her, but she wasn't worried. She could kill someone without fancy weapons and right now she only wanted to kill the snotty wizards. She was standing there when she saw Becker arrive. "All these advanced things to clean a pool and now they don't work. It would have been easier if they used something like... what is it called? A strainer? You know that pole with the net?" She shook her head, hands on her hips and eyes on the dirty pool water.
Yelena turned her head to look at Becker. "They have vacuum cleaners for the pools, can you believe that? Except that they don't work. I asked Spock to take a look, but he's more concerned with the replicators. Good thing he barely sleeps. Only goes on a trance for a few hours at night, did you know that? Must come useful."