Grayson Paul walked along the corridor. His were long, casual strides, eating up deck plating easily. Ship’s regulations required he make a couple of check in’s to acclimate to the new environment and he figured he might as well get the conversation with the counselor out of the way; though, he was far more interested in checking out the ship’s Arboretum, Stellar Cartography and the Gymnasium. Gray was really hoping they had a basketball hoop.

Rounding the bend, Cadet Paul discovered that he had arrived at his destination. The name styling outside of the door read: “LCDR Janusz Korczak, Counselor.”

::Holy Hell, how do you pronounce that name?:: Gray thought to himself as he stretched forth his hand and pressed the door chime button.

Cadet Paul, Engineer