Briony watched Camille's bottom sway from side to side in her tight shorts as she walked away, and slammed the door to her room after stepping inside, finding none of her room mates were in. Her eyes widen, and she clutches her stomach before running into the bathroom and throwing up into the toilet, "Ugh... gotta stop letting her make me feel so angry...", she muttered to herself as she flushed. Unbuttoning the collar of her little military dress, she tugged it up over her head, throwing it onto a chair in the corner of the room, and blushed at her childish white cotton panties. Bending down, she pulled off her little boots and the dark socks beneath them, setting them under the chair with her dress on.
Her bunk was on the top, and she gazed up at how high it seemed now, before letting out a sigh, "Gotta stay calm...", she muttered as she climbed up the ladder, and then crawled across the bed to the foot locker at the end of. She blushed at how heavy the lid was, and really struggled to get it open, but eventually she managed it, pushing it back to reveal the weapons inside. Reaching in, she pulled out her favourite rifle, moaning in despair at how big and heavy it was now, "Damn you, Camille!", she whined.