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USS Leviathan

Prepping to Leave

Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in Prepping to Leave

Posted by Civilian Genesis (Gen) McCallister (Anomalous Individual) in Prepping to Leave

Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in Prepping to Leave
Casela had left McHarrie and Raauhl in Beta Sickbay and headed down to the counseling deck. She had several things she needed to collect before heading to Valkyrja to head for Delotha. She entered her office and palming the lock for the weapons locker behind her desk she took out her backpack and began to pack it. She opened several other hidden panels around her office. In addition to her weapons which went into hidden pockets of the pack this time, never to be seen, was also a dead type one phaser, small trinkets and toys and sweets. A spare set of clothes went into the pack as well. She removed the comm for Fenrir after sending him orders to answer to Manhattan while she was gone and to keep Gen company as well.

She moved about in an efficient manner, used to the need to move quickly and decide with a glance what she needed and what she did not.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS

“Are you leaving?” A quiet voice asked from behind Casela.

Gen stood, in her leggings and oversized grey sweater and socks as always. She held a small squeaky ball in her left hand.

Gen

Finding Gen had been her next stop, and it didn’t surprise Casela in the least bit that Gen found her first. The girl had a knack for showing up where she needed to be. She turned leaving the pack on her desk for the moment and walking over to her. “I am. But it won’t be long. Just a few days, I hope. I got a letter from a friend. They need some help.” Casela smiles down at the squeaky ball. “Still getting Fenrir to play fetch properly?”
Lt Synthi-er, CNS

Gen didn’t seem interested in the ball. She was looking searchingly at the woman before her as if trying to see deeper than just the surface. The expression was intense. Then after a second or maybe 4 it relaxed and she squeaked the ball.

“You promise you’ll come back right?”

Gen

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