therealbosslady (therealbosslady) wrote in wheretheboldgo, @ 2011-04-18 16:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | areel shaw, janice l. rand |
Who: Janice Rand & Open
When: 2259.104 [04/14/2259] (backdated) -- The very end of Alpha Shift
Where: In front of a turbolift/Hallway (Deck can be determined by whoever joins)
What: How does a claustrophobic yeoman get from place to place when the lifts are scarier than usual?
Rating: TBD
It was taunting her and she knew it. Janice was minutes away from being off duty and would not be called back for more work most likely but she couldn't stay on one deck forever. Still as she looked at the entrance for the turbolift, she considered the prospect however far fetched it seemed.
How she was able to use the lifts any other time was beyond her. She always felt like the walls were closing in on her before she got to her destination. And going into a lift filled with people? Forget it. Now with the news that the lifts were on the fritz, Janice wasn't sure how she'd get anywhere. She'd already had to use it earlier that day but in the blur of her work, she didn't really have time to stand and stare at her old foe.
What was she going to do? She felt like calling the sickbay to come knock her out and just drag her to her quarters but that seemed like a gross misuse of staff. Perhaps she could get beamed to her room. Would that too be deemed unworthy of the staff? It wouldn't take long would it? Janice looked at the lift again; it looked like beckoning death. Slowly she backed further away. There was no damn way she'd be getting on that thing.