Star Trek: Starbase 777 - deck-2-hallway

She went towards the lift, reading the names on the doors she passed and trying to recall the crew roster she’d read earlier. She still had to check out her office. A small smile appeared on her lips at that thought. Her own office… If that wasn’t an achievement, huh? She stepped into the lift.

Running down the hall as fast as her servos, synth muscles, and ai would allow her L1 darted towards the lift.

The staton would be best. More options there. She headed to the airlocks.

to the airlocks.

James happily skipped down the hallway after receiving a ship wide invite to have some baked goods in his senior officers quarters. He finally reached the COOs quarters and buzzed the door.

As soon as the door opened, The robot snatched the hyperspanner back and took off down the hall, chuckling to itself. “Hey! Sweetums, bring that back! Don’t make me chase you down! I’ll take you apart and soak you in oil for a month!” Hop threatened, speeding after it. It turned around and taunted her as soon as it was out of reach, then dodged into the open COOs room. (edited)

Having been delivering for the past several hours, the courier finally found his way onto deck two. He walked up to a door with it, before stopping, taking out a Secret Santa, and going to the door.

She snapped her fingers, knowing what she was going to get her teams.

From quarters to the airlocks.

Down the hall to the turbolift.

She made her way down, it was quiet. As to be expected.

The men walked down the hallway.

Winker was leaning against the door as Austin stepped out. "I see that you are looking a lot happier, did you ask her out?" Winker giggled as he teased at Austin.

He laughed. "No she's married but she is a kind person, she invited me to her office for some breathing exercises, whatever that means." He shrugged, though he did intend to come along and join her.

He groaned. "Ughhhhh breathing exercises that's so boring? Are you actually gonna go? Nevermind, ofcourse you are. I hope you enjoy, I'll be back on the station probably doing some shopping or something. Just Comm me when you need me."

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Styre walked through the corridor towards the lift.

Down the hallway.

Calmly down the hallway.

Exercising great restraint in not peering at every door en route, Evelyn made her way to the hallway's end.

How to fill transit rp posts? I have run out of phrases for ‘walking down the corridor’. Somebody help. Ava went to Styre’s quarters.

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He smiled jovially as he walked out of his quarters. Quietly he continued to listen to some music to wake himself up a bit more. he headed to the restaurants as he had settled on doing some paper work over a meal.

Ava was chuckling, and shaking her head at herself, as she replayed her encounter with Styre. That had been quite something — Ava was still not sure whether she should be genuinely concerned for her friend or not, but she definitely was relieved that he at least talked about his feelings. She was in fact so preoccupied with those thoughts that she pumped right into the chest of a security officer as she was just turning around the corner. Oops!

Austin jumped up quickly upon being bumped into but he didn't feel much concern about himself, he was much more concerned about the person in front of him. "Are you allright?" He asked simply as he offered her a hand which he quickly retracted upon seeing her Vulcan ears. Part of the woman infront of him felt familiar but at the same time quite distant however he couldn't quite place it. He tried to push his mind off of that to focus on the current situation but he found himself unable to do so.

“Oh, yeah, yeah,” Ava hurried to say, “I’m fine. It’s my bad. Are you ok?” And as she looked up at the man, she found a pair of blue eyes looking back at her. Something about those eyes felt like she’d seem them before. Maybe she’d seen the guy in the passing on the starbase? But she’d just arrived… Quickly, she pushed those thoughts aside.

"Oh yeah I'm absolutely fine, I probably should've stopped you, I was just a tad pre occupied is all." He offered her a wide smile, now hoping to recover his supposed first impression. "I am just glad that everyone is allright." He met her eyes for a moment and then quickly looked away. That had felt so natural though, as if he had done it so many times before.

Ava nodded, but she found herself unable to look away from the man. “I’m… I’m sorry, but do we know each other? You seem familiar,” she said, tilting her head.

He shrugged but inwardly he figured this whole thing had just gotten a lot more interesting, if she felt the same way that had to mean something, he tried to play it cool though. "Well I am the security chief on this ship. Lieutenant Austin Whidbey, at your service." He smiled at her again. (edited)

Ava blinked rapidly as she heard his name. “Wait! Austin Whidbey?” Her eyes widened, an expression of surprise, delight and disbelief taking over her body language. “No way! I’m Ava. Ava Lopez! We— You used to live on San Juan Island!” Excitement was written all over her face. If this was really the Austin Whidbey, that would make him one of Ava’s only and longest childhood friends…

The smile quickly found its way off his face replaced by a series of changing facial expressions. At first he was about to call her out for messing with him but no she definitely looked like Ava. "I-I how... why" He was left speechless, he had thought she had been killed or something. Heck if she had graduated from the academy they were probably there at the same time. Finally he just simply went in and gave her a massive hug. In truth he always missed her deeply, even now. He had remembered long nights of crying at the disappearance of one of his few friends in the world and some of those tears even came back now.

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“Oh!”, was all that Ava could say before being pulled into a warm hug. “It’s… good to see you again, too,” she muttered, and hugged him back tightly. She pressed her face against his shoulder. He smelled of Starfleet uniform and something else strangely familiar. “I don’t really understand it either to be honest. I… You’re here! In Starfleet!” How had she not known as much? It was crazy! After all these years, Ava felt some tears of joy welling up in her eyes, but the sentiment was mixed with confusion.

After a few moments holding her in a hug he exhaled and pulled away from the hug slowly. Now his mind had been cleared up a bit, this was certainly her. Though he was struggling to view her as anything but the little girl he knew before. "Maybe it's for the best that we sit down somewhere? I think I need to process this whole thing..." He was still very confused and part of him, an over reactant part couldn't help but think in some ways she had betrayed him. Perhaps she had an explanation but she had just cut off contact. "I had thought you were dead..."

“What? No!” God, it was all coming back to her now. The hoverbike incident, the police, her mother’s harsh words, the sleepless nights and the lonely summers… “Yes, we should sit down. I’m… Prophets, I’m so sorry! I never knew…” It must have been even more terrible for him. The contact had just cut off, just like that. She’d never been able to explain it. “I totally need to clear this up! Do you… wanna grab coffee or something?” She gave an apologetic, hopeful look. She really really wanted him not to hate her after what had happened. She had missed him so bad.

He nodded slowly albeit with a twinge of apprehensiveness. He had struggled with the abandonment for years and when he finally saw a therapist for the first time (after his fiancee died.) He had finally been able to talked through it. Now some of it was being reignited but still he wanted to see his old best friend. "Yes they have quite a good coffee shop on the promenade, or we also have the mess hall right around the corner, it's up to you." He had remained composed as he spoke but internally he was sweating slightly, stuck in fear between losing a supposed friend and trying to gather as much information as he could. He wanted desperately, more than anything to simply understand.

“Let’s do mess hall, I want to just sit down to talk as quickly as possible,” replied Ava, slightly relieved that he was agreeing to this talk. Fear was churning in her stomach. What if he didn’t want to be friends anymore? The thought was incredibly scary, even though they hadn’t seen each other in years. All those memories were flooding her brain — two teens on a boat, feet dangling in the water, on the outlook for dolphins or whales… Ava quickly started walking towards the mess hall. “Listen, Austin,” it felt nice and strange to say his name again, “I am so sorry. I did not mean to just cut off contact like that. In fact, I tried to find you, but… Oh, this is so messy!” She glanced up at him from the side, hoping that if they could just sit down and talk, that would clear things up.

How could she have tried to find him, she knew where his family all lived and he hadn't left the island until he was 18. Even still he was trying his best to regularly find the time to go home and visit. His brain wanted to say it's okay but was it? He liked Ava, at a point he thought he had even loved her but it was hard for a 13 year old boy to lose his closest friend and the damage was done. He instead just quickly moved to the mess hall with conflict painted across his face. "I don't know what to say... this is all a lot for me."

Austin finished adjusting his collar as he quickly made his way down the corridor. He had been quick to get out of his room, ever in a good mood to talk with Ava again. Though he had struggled with things at first he had come to forgive her now, with that reigniting their friendship.

He walked right up to his door and unlocked his room. He in a gentlemanly manner gestured for Ava to head inside first.

Ava did so while the role player was distracted by Bri’ish shenanigans in another chat.

She went aaaaall the way back to the lifts.

Austin walked down the corridor nervously but mostly just kept his head down. Hopefully he didn't get discharged especially after just meeting Ava again.

Elwyn stepped out into the hallway from the turbolift and headed down until she came across' the COO's quarters, at which point she rang the door chime, a grin on her face as she waited patiently. (edited)

Elwyn exited the turbolift on deck two and headed down the hallway until she eventually found her temporary quarters… Or as she was now calling it, her temporary home!

Leaving from the turbolift, Voris hurried over to the quarters he had been assigned to.

Elias looked around until they found the correct quarters, and they entered, wondering if anyone would already be in there.

C'Telle entered his quarters silently.

He walked through the hallway. Nearly there...

Dagis exited the turbolift and walked down the hallway until she came across her temporary quarters, of which she entered.

Lorin, Hal, and C’Sara entered their respective dorms.

Maggie headed right to the #temp-quarters-7.

Allan headed over to #temp-quarters-4 .

Let's see... ah. He ventured into #temp-quarters-5 .

She jogged to the turbolift.

He walked down the hallway to the lift.

She followed him to the lift

She and C’Sara walked to the turbolift.

Voris walked to the turbolift, giving the doors to the quarters a look before entering the turbolift.

As requested, C'Telle headed to the turbolift to go to the transporter rooms.

Totally not feeling slightly giddy and weirdly energetic, Saren also went to the turbolifts.

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Elias walked, hands tucked behind their back. The only sign of their anticipation was the tapping of their fingers and ever so slightly widened eyes. God, they were nervous.

He walked down the hall to the turbolift, probably making conversation with the other two along the way if they were with him.

Allan also headed down the hall into the turbolift, indeed probably making conversation as well with the newly formed Hype Squad. Mostly commenting on how the uniforms looked good but could probably be a little better in a few areas. One could only guess which.

The doctor strode his way to the turbolifts, not haven taken a bite of the pickle quite yet.

She jogged into the mess hall.

Voris walked to his quarters.

Renakir walked down the corridor to Saren's quarters.

"We could," he nodded, following his Romulan-Reman brother from his quarters to the #ship-mess-hall. He also brought his unfinished smoothie along. "Maybe after all of this mess settles down..."

She walked to the mess hall.

Exiting the turbolift, Giles was very much intent upon heading straight to the temporary quarters that he had been assigned... That he had assigned himself, really, considering how it had been him who put together those lists. It was only when heading past the mess hall that he slowed, hearing the sound of chatter from within. A moment wouldn't hurt -- just to check up on everyone and ensure they were doing alright since the debriefing.