Errands, More Errands

Posted on Wed Apr 1st, 2015 @ 1:28pm by Samanthia Akiashiro
Edited on on Thu Apr 2nd, 2015 @ 1:33pm

Mission: Ill Tidings
Location: Deck - 2301 - The Dive
Timeline: SB : 1130 / P: 1030

Errands, they seam to stack up and conspire against one with deadlines. Which ones get done and ones that are ignored. Decision, decisions, decisions! And the ones that are important get done first so the minors can become important later on.

Turbo lift stopped on the Akiashiro Level and the doors whooshed open softly. She left the turbo lift, "Hold this lift for me please. I'll be gone long enough to grab some things from my apartment and return." Looking hopeful at the team.

"You got it, Miss Akiashiro!" The Team Leader spoke up. She was one of the more relaxed about the employer/employee protocol. But on the Akiashiro Deck, it was all business with proper protocol. Besides it got them a chance to relax and grab a bite to eat other than the typical fare they usually have.

Samanthia strode through Center Section, scowling at some of the Refugees arguing with a few Akiashiro Security Team as the clean up crew threw the Refugees stuff in disposal unit which turned the stuff into recyclable material to be used elsewhere.

Once past the Security checkpoint and hurriedly walking down the corridor that lead to her apartment. Ignoring the antiques and other items that brought forth the history of the Akiashiro Heritege. She shook her head at what she was planning to do. And use the stuff that she had hoped to never use again. Yet she still hung onto it.

Was this another grab at the fleeting youth as time marched on? Or was this a grab at the chance to become famous like those that pasted into history with grand deeds that had an effect on the advancement of knowledge and the course of history.

She smiled as definitely it would shake up science and technology towards a better way to traverse the vast distance between the stars. Or was she playing with fire that was suppose to be left alone and forgotten.

Samanthia entered her apartment, twirling her ring of keys that gave her access to her apartment planet side. She smiled at her being forgetful of how the Star Base doors worked by sensors to allow access or not into a desired room. She dropped the keys back into her pocket, lest she forget them when returning to the planet.

Going into the spare bedroom. She unburied the crate from her collection of Kimonos. She knelt and opened the crate looking at the assorted gear from her more youthful days of being with Fleet. She carefully went through the stuff pulling out the various gear she would need and packing it in a smaller travel case.

With this stuff here, she was kinda happy that she didn't have a roommate from Security. It would be hard to explain away such gear without exposing some of her dark past and her current situation as a Sleeper....