16 Unicorn Street | Monday Evening
Apr. 21st, 2014 06:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
playsforkepeshSam had to admit that she wasn't likely to miss Fandom for the most part. Oh, sure, she'd miss the gigantic house that she still couldn't believe the Alliance had set her up in, and she'd certainly miss the convenient access to "American" restaurants -- she'd developed a minor addiction to Taste of Thai. But when her reassignment orders came in late Monday night, she honestly wasn't too bothered by the idea of leaving Fandom for good.
Because of all the postings she could have gotten, retrofitting one of the fleet's best ships -- well, that was nothing to sneeze at. Even for someone with seasonal allergies like Sam's.
She had to stare at her datapad for a long time before she was able to convince herself that this was really where she was going to be stationed for the next year, effective Friday morning.
"Well," she said, looking at Rook. "This should be an interesting challenge, now shouldn't it?"
(Don't ask her about the loss of her planet less than two days ago. She was gritting her teeth and forcing herself to focus on other things.)
[[open! also, let me know if you want rook.]]
Because of all the postings she could have gotten, retrofitting one of the fleet's best ships -- well, that was nothing to sneeze at. Even for someone with seasonal allergies like Sam's.
She had to stare at her datapad for a long time before she was able to convince herself that this was really where she was going to be stationed for the next year, effective Friday morning.
"Well," she said, looking at Rook. "This should be an interesting challenge, now shouldn't it?"
(Don't ask her about the loss of her planet less than two days ago. She was gritting her teeth and forcing herself to focus on other things.)
[[open! also, let me know if you want rook.]]
