Raina Matthews
"Oh my god..." I muttered, face palming when Wolf came in. I looked over at Commander Monroe, wondering what she was going to do. This was the second incident that had happened with Wolf, and I figured she would be less then forgiving. I slowly moved from my seated position and started to collect the cups, with a mildly annoyed glare at Wolf's sleeping body. I collected Commander Monroe's cup, giving her a respectful nod, deciding not to say anything. I really didn't want to face her wrath, and she was probably really pissed right about now. After I collected all of the cups, I grabbed a rag and cleaned up any of the spilled alcohol.
Eli Matthews
I suppressed a groan as Wolf stumbled in. This was an embarrassment to anyone in the room. This man was supposed to be a soldier for crying out loud! And yet, there he was, passed out on the floor as my sister cleaned up the mess. He had to be crazy. Commander Monroe was so going to skin him alive for this. I had never personally met Commander Monroe before this mission, however I had heard horror stories from others who had been there when someone suffered her wrath, and I would have pitied Wolf, if he hadn't gotten all of us confined to our quarters with his stupidity.