The Counselor headed down the hall, PaDD in one hand, and humming an absent tune that changed with her gait and motion. She was heading to Security because her position was one that required her information be logged there, specifically. She needed access to records only Security had. So she had to see them to have the proper access.

Her black hair was plaited and coiled on the back of her head. And her uniform and boots were almost pristine. As a Counselor she didn’t have many things to worry about to stain or rumple her uniform. She walked into Security and asked about the Security Chief.

Lt Kadence Argona
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