Frigga trotted along, following GALEN’s whistles. She sat and waited until the lift door opened and she stepped on and laid in the back. She was given lots of attention from those coming on and off. She waited patiently, but GALEN’s whistles never called her off the lift. Finally the lift stopped and GALEN whistled. Frigga was alone in the lift and she padded to the door and stopped. She wasn’t familiar with this deck. It was large and open and not a hallway. No one seemed to be paying attention to her, and GALEN’s whistle was at a pitch only she could hear. She sat at the door but wouldn’t come out of the lift. Her mom always took her new places first. Frigga wasn’t allowed anywhere that her mom hadn’t taken her.

=/\=Frigga Come of the Lift. You are being a bad dog. Come Frigga.=/\= GALEN ordered, but Frigga didn’t budge at the order from the disembodied voice. GALEN repeated the order again, but Frigga did not enter the bridge. The bridge crew was smirking and watching as GAELN struggled to make the dog listen.

Frigga