T’Shura strolled the Promenade Deck of the Starbase, idly window shopping at the various stores that ringed it. She didn’t really need anything but was enjoying the exercise and people watching. The few days she had at the Station after transferring off the Memorial was giving her some needed downtime. Not that she had been stationed on the Memorial very long but after having returned to Starfleet from a few years hiatus on Vulcan was still requiring some re adjustment for her.

The transfer orders from Rear Admiral M’Ressa had arrived unexpectedly but who was she to question an Rear Admiral? Apparently the Viking required a science officer more then the Memorial did.

Deciding she was hungry, T’Shura noted a Vulcan eatery just ahead and made her way over to it. Scanning the menu she typed in a request for vranto salad, saffir bread and favinit butter with a cup of Vulcan fruit tea. Accepting the tray that came out of the food dispenser she made her way over to one of the small tables that sat out on the Promenade just outside the ordering area of the eatery.

Sitting down, she lay her napkin in her nap and began to eat, still watching the officers and civilians moving back and forth on the promenade.

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