Thursday, March 22, 2012

Secured


“Hey. How’d the meeting go?” Alex leaned against the wall next to the designers office, waiting for Carbon. She had arranged to briefly meet with Colonel Lhenan, looking into how legitimate having the Sergeant appointed to him had been. He had taken the opportunity to further familiarize himself with the layout of the ship, successfully navigating his way there without the aid of any translation.

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Lesson Plan

“It looks fine, right? Right?” Alex held his arms out, showing off his outfit to Neya. He’d opted for human clothing today, a black t-shirt over black pants. “Toss the jacket on over this. Done. Easy.”

“It looks... Strange. Discomforting. The collar is too high and sleeves too low.” She wrinkled her short muzzle at him, eyebrows pulled low. She may have been holding a slight grudge because the prospect of a real breakfast had been dashed an hour ago by a message from Carbon, requesting that he come and dine with her back near Engineering.