The young Captain in her dress gray uniform entered into this part of the hanger deck a little disorientated and lost her way around the hanger deck. She was supposed to meet a special raptor pilot. She thought after serving two years on one of Avalon’s sister ships, that she would know her way around a hanger deck. She heard some voices and paused, and then continued to find the source. After she turned a corner around a parked viper, she saw two crew members speaking. Jilleen had no idea what they were speaking about when she approached them.
On her shoulder of her uniform, she still wore the unit patch of Aerilon Fleet Headquarters. She had not officially been transferred to the Avalon, but the she had orders to report to the commander in a couple of weeks as the new civilian-military affairs officer.
“Excuse me,” she waited till she had their attention. “Can one you direct to me to Rook Squadron’s ready room?” Rooks were one of Avalon’s raptor squadrons.