Sharra was having an awful time trying to sleep. She had to keep her holographic earrings on just in case someone ran into her room in the middle of the night and instead of finding Nightcrawler's sister they found a Shi'ar warbird. The upside was she didn't have wings to contend with. Since she was up anyway she decided that a cup of tea would settle her nerves and bring sleep to her. She slipped her feet into a pair of flip-flops and headed down to the kitchen not caring to put on pants. She was in a long t-shirt that covered her nethers and flip-flops. And it as cold.
She wasn't prepared to see another person up at this hour. She also wasn't prepared for that person to be a tiger woman in a bath robe. Sharra stood there frozen not knowing if she should make that tea or go back to her room.