Catching up to the Challenger was a lengthy process that afforded her an unexpected window of time. Using her waiting period to read about wild teleporter accidents was certainly upon reflection, time ill spent. Kiasees sat patiently on the Runabout’s teleporter pad until a quick nod was given and an energizing sound was subsequently triggered.
The teleporter pad was far warmer on the receiving end. Sitting with eyes closed on the teleporter pad, Cadet Las did a mental check to determine if she was sent over in her completeness. Fully satisfied, she shot to her feet.

“Is it customary to tip the transporter tech?” she asked, looking over to the transport console.