Aitrus hefted the duffel onto his shoulder and walked off the small shuttle, through the airlock, and into the docking transverse. Can't believe that they still don't have a full crew here, he thought, even though he was one of the crew himself.
Sighing, he turned to the right, and realized that he had no idea where he was going. "Way to make a first impression," he thought, and asked a computer which way it was to the crew quarters. After getting the information, and then going and dropping his few belongings there, he made his way to the promenade.
Getting there, he almost wished he hadn't. It was mostly barren, except for a few people walking around trying to salvage what they could. So far as he could tell, he was the only Starfleet officer there. Guess I got here a bit early, then, he thought, and started to wade through the mess.
Cdr. Aitrus Colso
USS Philadelphia, FF-6053
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