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Picking up the shift security reports, Kelly heard Harris giving directions to the promenade. From about six feet away, the Marine raised hey voice the two to hear her. “I’m heading back that way, Harris. Be happy to show ‘im if you like?” Her happy was pulled back in a knot that completed the uniform she wore. Since it was an easy day for her, no back alley patrols, she’d chosen something besides her combat jumper to wear for the day. The casual uniform tunic and slacks for her perfectly and made her look official, without anyone giving her grief about trying to blend in with the men.

She smiled and nodded toward the direction to go, waiting to see if the stranger would follow.

2nd Lt Kelly Pippin
Marine

Brax stood there and nodded “by all means Second Lieutenant.” Harris turned to the “Captain’ll follow her she’ll point you in the right direction… I hope.”

Harris, Security

Kelly nodded to the Captain. “Is there anything you need taken to quarters, Sir? We can have your personal bags sent to a set of guest quarters if you are planning on staying. If not, we can head straight to the Promenade and see what tickles your fancy there.” She was smiling warmly as she nodded towards the exit of the bay.

2nd Lt Kelly Pippin
Marine

((ooc: Kelly not Teek… Meli))

Mord grumbled something then nodded, “Sure sure yeah lead the way. Is there some sort of sale’s terminal around here? Some place I can plug in and just transfer off my load and purchase fuel?”

He slides in behind the woman, “I don’t need a room. I am used to sleeping on my ship.”

GM Wombat

Abrupt and to the point. She liked that. “There is a terminal on the promenade that lists buyers and sellers. You can place your cargo on the manifest list there. Soon as someone messages you with interest, then you two can sort out the details, creds and transfer. Fuel and provisions can be purchased from the same console.” As they headed down the corridor, she remained in silence. She was just an escort, after all, and no need to make small talk with someone who wasn’t interested.

As they neared their destination and parting location, she glanced at him once more. “Is there anything else you wish find, or know about, on the station?” She planned to check up on him, anyway, so it seemed reasonable to ask him if there was other business he was seeking.

2nd Lt Kelly Pippin
Marine

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“Ah well if you could get me access to a data port, a communications terminal, you know,” Mord asks the Lieutenant suddenly quite sheepishly, “I wouldn’t mind being able to send a note or two out to some friends. Let them know where I am at, let them know I am safe.” He clears his throat, “My comms have been busted recently, not quite as good as I thought they would be out here, you know? Plus I lost part of the transmitter so it only works if you hold your mouth just so.”

He twists his mouth into a weird grimace and then relaxes, keeping stride with the woman. “So yeah. And a warm shower, but I don’t want to be too long.”

GM Wombat