Post by alastair on Apr 13, 2012 19:05:07 GMT -5
The Galley, Hyperion;Feburay 10th 2523
Alastair was sitting back in the char he had always sat in since joining the ship not all that long really but he was quick to find norms for himself. They were getting close to the core and it was going to be time to drop the Cargo off soon for now though he was just going to sit back and enjoy the ride till it was time to work again. They had everything line up for them in the coming days they would drop the cargo off and Alastair and Amaya had already set up their next mission for them. It would be taking them off Ariel and on to Osiris next.
Simple tasks really drop off cargo, steal new cargo and take it to the next spot to drop it off. There was no one else in the Galley at the time at least not yet. Soon here though they would be makin ready for a nice meal and then hopefully calling it a night without any excitement to come. Alastair was just fittling with some papers that he had left from the medical facility on Greenleaf. The thoughts of Jamison and his men were still on his mind. They of course were no threat at the moment but if the Hyperion ever went back he would surely know about it and seek them out. He had quiet a bit of power on that planet.
Alastair was sitting back in the char he had always sat in since joining the ship not all that long really but he was quick to find norms for himself. They were getting close to the core and it was going to be time to drop the Cargo off soon for now though he was just going to sit back and enjoy the ride till it was time to work again. They had everything line up for them in the coming days they would drop the cargo off and Alastair and Amaya had already set up their next mission for them. It would be taking them off Ariel and on to Osiris next.
Simple tasks really drop off cargo, steal new cargo and take it to the next spot to drop it off. There was no one else in the Galley at the time at least not yet. Soon here though they would be makin ready for a nice meal and then hopefully calling it a night without any excitement to come. Alastair was just fittling with some papers that he had left from the medical facility on Greenleaf. The thoughts of Jamison and his men were still on his mind. They of course were no threat at the moment but if the Hyperion ever went back he would surely know about it and seek them out. He had quiet a bit of power on that planet.