Shoving down the twinge of pain he knew he'd have to deal with later,
he approachded the nearest Security person he could
find.
"Permission to come aboard?" He asked.
The Boliann
nodded. "Welcome aboard, Commander," replied the ensign with a
nod. "Could I point you in a particular direction, sir?" he
continued, knowing that that was the usual second question from most new
arrivals on the station.
Steven nodded.
"You wouldn't happen to know if there are quarters for
me on board, would
you? I would like to get settled in and then notify
my superiors that I've
arrived."
[reply?]
Liridian
out.
The Truth is Out There. Trust No One. Deny Everything - The X-Files
"If you call a politician a perfect, conniving, sneaking, plotting,=
two-faced,
untrustworthy, lying low life, is that libelous or a compliment?" - "The
Confused Philosopher"-Royal Canadian Air Farce-04 April 2003
Engineer-In-Training - BSEE 2003. Can Grad School be far behind?
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