The pneumatic doors of Elijah Loughty’s newly assigned apartment inside the Sky Habour Tower swished open with the all too familiar sound, beyond them and over the threshold revealed a space that would serve as his home in the vast complex that was OED. He was fortunate to have received such a location given the limited space but having served at the academy and as a professor allowed him to sway some influence, what good was it being a retired Starfleet officer if you couldn’t at least sue your reputation? That and some favours he now owed some admirals and academy instructors. As he stepped inside, a hushed sigh escaped him, a blend of fatigue and excitement. The walls were adorned with muted hues and metallic grey. Elijah took a moment to absorb the ambience, the hum of the life support systems, and the soft glow of ambient lighting creating a welcoming atmosphere. The apartment was surprisingly spacious and exuded a sense of comfort.

With a quick sweep of his gaze, Elijah took in the minimalist yet tasteful furnishings. A small living area embraced the essence of simplicity, while the kitchenette held the promise of future meals to be prepared, a hobby he hoped to indulge in during quieter moments. The bedroom, though modest, carried the promise of restful nights. He would have to take a trip to the commercial District and begin to add his personal touch to the apartment.

Setting his duffel bag down, Elijah moved towards the large viewport that dominated one wall. Beyond the transparent alloy, the unfamiliar landscape of OED unfolded—a tapestry of twinkling stars against the colony’s skyline. It was a view that reminded him of the boundless potential encapsulated within the colony’s mission. As he stood there, a mix of emotions coursed through him—the weariness of the journey, the thrill of embarking on a new chapter, and the eagerness to unravel the mysteries OED held. Elijah, with a sense of gratitude and anticipation, murmured to himself, “Home, at least for now.”

Little did he know, within the confines of this modest apartment, Elijah Loughty’s journey on OED was destined to intertwine with the pulse of scientific discovery, forging connections, and weaving tales of exploration yet to unfold. Perhaps some of those journies and forging connections were going to be sooner rather than later as his door chimed. He moved to the door and opened it.

Elijah Mercer
Professor / Scientific Advisor
Oed V