Pavel Andreievich Chekov (russianwhizkid) wrote in divergencerpg, @ 2010-10-03 16:06:00 |
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Who: Pavel, Open to All
Where: The halls of Building B
When: Sunday, Early Evening
What: Pavel arrives and explores.
Among friends. That's what the message kept saying. Don't be afraid, you're among friends.
If he even wanted to try to believe that, what kind of friendly being would send a strange, glowing ball to your quarters to kidnap you to this weird place? The fact that the room was pre-stocked with all sorts of things Pavel liked only weirded him out more, so he left as soon as possible, holding the PDA and marveling at the old fashioned technology.
He walked down the halls, still in his uniform since he'd just been on duty, clutching his key and the PDA and looking for a teleporter room, or anything similar, that he could use to get back to his ship. His communicator wasn't working, so he knew he must be out of range, but if he could find the right equipment he was sure he could get himself back. Or at least alert the Enterprise to where he was so they'd come and get him.
He cursed low in Russian when he looked back at the message, re-reading the last few paragraphs and shaking his head. "Undue" danger? What exactly was undue?
He stopped walking as he let out a giant yawn. It was been a very long, exhausting day, and he'd been completely ready to collapse on his bed and sleep for hours when he'd gone to his quarters. Now, though, he was exhausted and on edge, and even if he wanted to go back to that odd little apartment he didn't think he'd sleep at all. Not until he'd looked around a little more.