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USS Ark Angel

A manditory trip to the councilors office.

Ranlei had been cleared by medical. She had met the CE as well though she wasn’t sure if falling asleep on him really qualified as reporting for duty. She had been putting off meeting the ships CNS for two days using every trick she knew to get the computer to priortize everone else with an apointment . But the simple fact was she had run out of people she could put between her and the CNS. She had crawled walked and poked her nose into every place on the ship she could enter without setting off alarms during those two days. She had found the sweet spot where the antigrav was missing. Every ship had one. She had of course done all the usual 0 gee tricks for over a hour. But with a heavy sigh she rolled tucked and extended into a landing just out of the null zone. Time to face the reaper. Getting o to the same deck avoiding the turbolifts took longer but it’s what she did. The crawlways were tight but open. But once the turbolift doors closed she couldn’t breath. Nobody had seen her panic attack. But it was one of the things she dreaded having to talk to the CNS about. She was totally emotionally tied in knots by the time she stood at the door looking at gthe panel for the doorchime unsure ure if she would press it of flee again.

Ensign Ranlei Engineer.

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