09-21-2025, 09:29 PM
Lucy arrived at the entrance to Shuttle Bay. She picked up a tricorder from the Science Labs. She had eventually found an Engineering Field Kit. Aeryn had hurt herself opening an unpowered door at Utopia Planitia. Lucy knew she should have helped. She mightn’t have been that much use, but even a little help might have been better. The tool kit was a just in case.
Contingencies. Better being kinda prepared. Lucy was still surprised that Aeryn would willingly bring her along. This had to her first Away Team since the first disastrous one. She wondered if the pirates would be primarily male. Klingon women were a curiosity, but Lucy wasn’t up for those kind of risks.
She saw Ayern, she also saw Ju. She needed to greet Aeryn first. Lucy wondered if she should have turned around and get started on her scut duty. It would probably save time. If she could stop being a one woman walking disaster it would be a major improvement. She shouldered the kit and approached Aeryn.
“Reporting in, Lieutenant Commander. Aside from a weapon and body armor I’ve got what I might need.”
Lucy wanted to approach Ju to make a formal apology for her thoughtless words. She didn’t want it to matter to her if she couldn’t be forgiven, but she wondered if she would be able to mentally move on herself. Lucy had shown herself to be a monumental idiot in front of all of the senior and junior staff or at least the ones that had been at the mission briefing. This was a chance to repair her reputation or at least make her less of a lady who should have reconsidered her Starfleet application.
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Contingencies. Better being kinda prepared. Lucy was still surprised that Aeryn would willingly bring her along. This had to her first Away Team since the first disastrous one. She wondered if the pirates would be primarily male. Klingon women were a curiosity, but Lucy wasn’t up for those kind of risks.
She saw Ayern, she also saw Ju. She needed to greet Aeryn first. Lucy wondered if she should have turned around and get started on her scut duty. It would probably save time. If she could stop being a one woman walking disaster it would be a major improvement. She shouldered the kit and approached Aeryn.
“Reporting in, Lieutenant Commander. Aside from a weapon and body armor I’ve got what I might need.”
Lucy wanted to approach Ju to make a formal apology for her thoughtless words. She didn’t want it to matter to her if she couldn’t be forgiven, but she wondered if she would be able to mentally move on herself. Lucy had shown herself to be a monumental idiot in front of all of the senior and junior staff or at least the ones that had been at the mission briefing. This was a chance to repair her reputation or at least make her less of a lady who should have reconsidered her Starfleet application.
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