Post by rhonda on Jul 25, 2009 17:33:49 GMT -8
“Back again.” Rhonda said to herself as she surveyed the station after stepping off of the lift platform once it came to a stop. Rhonda was no stranger to the station. The young woman had come to this place plenty of times, mostly for vacation. Before she entered the academy she’d come with her step brothers and family. It was a little strange. Having come to Deep Space Nine to board a Starfleet vessel, her career starting from where it all began, well in a matter of speaking. Her interest in Starfleet came from visiting this place and talking to some of the officers.
Rhonda hoisted her pack higher up on her left shoulder as she walked. She was going to go straight from the station to the USS Peregrin, however since this was likely the last chance to be here Rhonda decided to head to the bar. She did have a few minutes to spare. As she approached the bar Rhonda began quickly scanning for an empty spot.
Her brown eyes darted back and forth quickly looking for an opening. “Ah ha.” Rhonda exclaimed in a hushed but happy tome. She quickly slid into the empty seat.
“Yo!” Rhonda almost shouted as she waved her right hand high in the air to attract attention of the bar tender.
“May I help you?” The man behind the bar asked.
Rhonda put her hands down on the bar table. “Yes. I’d like a glass of pomegranate juice, cold, and rush it please. I’m scheduled to board the Peregrin.”
After she swiftly and fairly loudly stated her order over the conversations of others Rhonda waited as the man went to fetch her her drink.
Tag: Galan/Anyone.
Rhonda hoisted her pack higher up on her left shoulder as she walked. She was going to go straight from the station to the USS Peregrin, however since this was likely the last chance to be here Rhonda decided to head to the bar. She did have a few minutes to spare. As she approached the bar Rhonda began quickly scanning for an empty spot.
Her brown eyes darted back and forth quickly looking for an opening. “Ah ha.” Rhonda exclaimed in a hushed but happy tome. She quickly slid into the empty seat.
“Yo!” Rhonda almost shouted as she waved her right hand high in the air to attract attention of the bar tender.
“May I help you?” The man behind the bar asked.
Rhonda put her hands down on the bar table. “Yes. I’d like a glass of pomegranate juice, cold, and rush it please. I’m scheduled to board the Peregrin.”
After she swiftly and fairly loudly stated her order over the conversations of others Rhonda waited as the man went to fetch her her drink.
Tag: Galan/Anyone.