09-05-2026, 04:10 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-05-2026, 04:12 AM by Ris'maeriiffa Qab'ataar.)
Ris and the other nineteen souls on board didn't have to wait long for a response.
[Ensign Qab'ataar, this is Commander Talion, of the USS Aquila. Permission is granted. Please give us a moment to accommodate your arrival. Stand by for docking coordination. Once you've arrived, please report directly to the Bridge. Talion, out.]
He allowed himself the slightest sigh of relief. It feels wrong to be glad we're out of immediate danger when the rest of the crew of the Yeager aren't.
Steeling himself, he responded.
"Understood, Commander. Awaiting docking coordination. Qab'ataar out." To the pilot he said, "It's in your hands; you know the drill."
[Ensign Qab'ataar, this is Commander Talion, of the USS Aquila. Permission is granted. Please give us a moment to accommodate your arrival. Stand by for docking coordination. Once you've arrived, please report directly to the Bridge. Talion, out.]
He allowed himself the slightest sigh of relief. It feels wrong to be glad we're out of immediate danger when the rest of the crew of the Yeager aren't.
Steeling himself, he responded.
"Understood, Commander. Awaiting docking coordination. Qab'ataar out." To the pilot he said, "It's in your hands; you know the drill."