"Great, sir," Lucas said, "Now are you up for a stroll around the ship? Dr.
D'amondra said you shouldn't exert yourself, but you should keep at least a
little active. I can take you in the grav-chair if you'd like."
"A walk sounds nice, especially if you're doing the walking. The chair would be nice.", he said, reluctantly accepting the grav-chair. It was not quite in lind with his sense of machismo, but he did feel a little drained.
They took a stroll around the transport ship which was taking them to their cruise ship on Vulcan. It was fairly standard issue, not too interesting, and most of the passengers were either families or businessmen. They visited the cafeteria (neither were hungry,) watched some of a pick-up volleyball game on the recreational levels, admired the on-board arboretum (unusual for a transport,) and managed to get onto three levels of "crew only" decks - for fun - until an irate engineer figured out they weren't supposed to be there and ushered them out huffily. After that, they went to the bookstore to see if there were any new titles out worth reading...
(feel free to interject anything here)
Eventually their ship made it to Vulcan and they disembarked into the hot, dry atmosphere of Vulcan. "I think the shuttles to our ship are leaving from terminal Delta, Admiral," Lucas said, "Do you have any business to conduct before going there?"
-S
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