Cafe d'Observateur d'Etoile

[Shagohad]

Chloe limped back into the cafe, the same clicking sound heralding her entrance. In her free arm was balanced a data pad, on it scrawled manifests, rosters, and technical data. Her eyes occasionally flicked down to it, scanning the data, then flicked back up to see where she was going.

At the same seat at the same table she sat down, leaning her cane against the same spot on the wall. Sighing heavily, she watched the pad, tapping at it with her fingers to correctly organize this mess.

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"THE HULL HAS BEEN BREACHED AND THE SCIENCE IS LEAKING OUT!"