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Ginger felt awful, her face went deep cherry, and she looked down, avoiding his gaze. "Sorry Sir. I'll be more careful Sir."
"EVIL STATUES! What?" She yelled as she snapped into wakefulness. "Yes Sir?"
"....stupid...toaster....not....supposed to.....butterscotch...."
Ginger mumbled in her sleep, something about toasters.
Ginger fell asleep in her seat, she hadn't been able to sleep well the night before because of excitement.
Ginger didn't strap herself in on time, she fell down on her rump as soon as it started shaking. "Oh dear, here we go!" She said to herself as she...
Ginger looked at TRACY with fascination. All types of technology fascinated her, her grandfather would go on and on if started. Thinking of...
Ginger felt exhilaration! She looked out the window as they launched. "Here we go, Geronimo!"
Ginger looked up and grinned sheepishly as she took her hand. "Yeah, thanks Ma'am."
Ginger ran to help, but she then tripped and fell on her face.
Ginger's temper flared slightly. "Hey! Be nice! It's easy to confused sometimes." She glared at the crew member before turning to Alpha and...
Ginger grabbed her lucky charm, for luck of course, and left her room. She ran along the corridors to get back to where the captain said to be.
(Okay. But I'm going to call it a phone for now...) Ginger's phone rang. "Hello? Oh hi Grandfather! Yes, I'm still alive. No, no evil aliens with...
(Can we have cell phones?)
"Yes Sir! Sorry Sir!" Ginger said and caught herself mid salute. "I guess I'm just excited. Sorry! I'll go- do.... Something! Bye captain!" She...
