At the very least Johanna and Leia had not rematerialized in her room. It had taken Sabrina a good couple of hours to work the agression out from their untimely visit, particularly Johanna's. Her cousin she could pardon, Leia would have known to leave well enough alone, but Joh had just kept pushing and pushing. It's a wonder Sabrina hadn't out right taken a swing at the StarOps Colonel. But no harm no foul right? And with the new day having dawned, or at least that's what the clocks on the Crusader were indicating, Sabrina emerges from her quarters a far sight better than the night before, or at least from the outside. She'd wallowed in her alcohol induced stupor long enough. Sab was never one to give in to childish bouts, even though inside she felt painfully hollow. But she had duties.