I'd argue about being given a roommate, but I'm not quite high enough rank yet to warrant my own quarters.

Still. I'd wish they'd at least given me a roommate in my own division.

Could be worse, though. Could have been bunk beds.

I start unpacking my uniforms into the tiny set of drawers by my bed. It's like the planetside barracks all over again, and this kid has one hell of a scowl plastered on his face.