Posted by Ensign David Malmhed (Tactical) in arriving at my quarters (Ensign Malmhed
The door swooshed open, and David paused for a moment to survey the modest room. It was, he noted, somewhat more spacious than his quarters at the Academy. He flung his duffle bag onto the bed and extracted a small menorah, which he carefully placed on a shelf. Next, he retrieved a small cylindrical object and, with a tool in hand, stepped back into the hallway to attach the item to the doorpost. As he affixed it and smiled, reciting a brief prayer, he remained oblivious to the approach of another person.

Ensign David Malmhed Tactical

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Vanessa was walking down the hall after a session. Her hair was in a high pony tail and swaying back and forth through the small hole in the back of the baseball cap she was wearing. She was dressed in a pair of jean shorts shorts and black and white stripped t-shirt. In her hand was a baseball glove with ball. Seeing the new face on the Genesis, Vanessa came up behind him watching him work on the doorpost. “Whatcha doing,” she asked moving beside him.

Vanessa Slade CNS