The cantankerous transporter chief waited at his post, reading a PaDD that likely had the latest report about something, or a novel. Whatever he could get away with which, considering his status was just about anything at this point.

He had received notice from the deck that the away team was in bound, most of the same characters as last time. “Try try again,” he had thought to himself as he was setting in the coordinates with a heavy sigh. “Seems like they are going to try and take engineering this time.”

GM Wombat