Housekeeping

[Jazzi]

Thallia sent a formal 'request to dock' as she guided her shuttle out of the 'Alaunus''s bays. The process was slow, cursing herself for not taking some kind of small vessel flight training. With a course finally set she leaned back in her flightseat. Fidling with a pineal amulet around her neck, she looked at the ceiling in thought. It had been a long time since I was in or near house space. Perhaps I should... Her train of thought was interrupted by a shrill sound from her consoles speakers.

::'Alaunus' Shuttle, you are cleared for dock. Please proceed to Bay 3A::
"Th...th...thank you Atka Control, we shall proceed promptly."

Biting her lips, she concentrated on maneuvering the shuttle into the hanger bay and swing it into Bay 3A. A loud crunching sound echoed through the cockpit, as an engine port scratches the flightdeck slightly. Swearing to herself, she set the shuttle down as gently as she could before jumping out of the flightseat and heading to the airlock. Slipping her satchel bag over her shoulder, as well as pulling her turtleneck a little higher, she activated the ladder and climbed down.

Her expression grew into a smile as she recognised Jera. "Go...Good day, Jera."

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The Guardian Protocol

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