The Alcatraz depot lounge and pub

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It was late afternoon ...By the bases time anyway.

Time didn't really have the same meaning since there were so many systems. You could live your whole life and never see the sunset.

<div align="right]Another silhouette in the background, all the personnel moving with a purpose; repair broken ships, install parts or simply looking like they were busy as Ashes was cycling through the bases docking air-locks, which was motivation enough let alone the fact she was about to land and "Pick something up" as she had described it when hailing Alcatraz. Nothing of which being slighty out of the ordinary as people around here didn't exactly share there uttermost happenings with the random techie operating the Local scanner.


Leaning against a darkened corner of the hanger bay, A small figure outfitted in the greased up outfit most of the repair personnel wore, every detail accoutered for even including a grease stain and a name tag plus ID which was also stained with what ever hydraulic fluid or cooling crap the repair crew used to fix ships.

<div align="right]Doning her worker cap which she had found lying on the ground earlier the figure waited for Ashes ship to land. A stunning ship with all the scratches and burns of a ship thats seen more combat than an LPI Liberator, plus two darkened holes which look like they were acquired not so long ago. As ashes ship landed and expecting a detail of guards, to which none arrive. The figure strolled towards the craft.

Ashes never did like anyone to fuss over her. Thinking that to her self, the distant figure hurried up to catch the repair crew waiting for ashes to exit her ship so they could get to work repairing the carnage the countless plasma and laser energys do to ships. Tagging onto the end of the five team crew, they began to walk up the ramp as Ashes left her ship, A quick "Thank you" was given to ever person as Ashes strolled out.

As ashes got to the 6th person. Ashes said a customary Thanks for fixing her up" to which the figured nodded, keeping her head from view then hurried on inside with the rest of the repair team.

Leaving Ashes standing on the Hangar bay with a slight feeling she'd forgotten something.

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I like how he doesn't even attempt to hide a +1.
Unlike me, I'm pro at making it look like I actually have an opinion on the topic.
Except in this post.
I'm feeling rebellious.