Rosters and Packing

Posted on Wed Nov 9th, 2016 @ 7:04am by Commander Fiona McCray
Edited on on Wed Nov 9th, 2016 @ 7:04am

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Mission: Operation: Risa!
Location: USS Bonne Chance, Deck Five, Lt. McCray's quarters
Timeline: 2265

The chief engineer hit send on the duty roster schedule for Risa then returned to her packing with an air of satisfaction. She'd planned things so that her lads and lasses would have plenty of time to get some rest in with their recreation.

She looked at the duffle laying open on her bunk and sighed then moved the ship's cat out of it " No Teague, you're no goin duin tae Risa with us. You'd be considered contraband."

she began rolling clothing tightly and tucking it in to the bag. Sensible comfortable lounge wear and a couple of casual uniforms. She grimaced at the miniskirts and briefs then rolled her eyes at the shiny boots. "laird... " she cheered up at the thought they would only be required in the spaceport and then only long enough to go through customs. "one duin..one oop" she rehung the one she would be wearing down to the planet then eyed the bag. Her face lit up and she began filling up the remaining space with a toolkit, a PDD and a backup PDD, a back up communicator and some technical manuals.

She remembered something that Char had said then sighed deeply and grabbed a couple of things that still had tags on them from her closet and tossed them in the case and followed them up with a small makeup bag and a jewelry case.

She closed the case after making sure it was cat free then started to lift it, cursed in gaelic and engaged it's mini-hover unit. She guided it over to a corner then secured it.

 

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