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Post by Jenna Ravnos on Aug 13, 2009 21:41:50 GMT -5
Jenna stepped into the quarters she had been assigned, and peered around. A soft sigh escaped her slightly upturned lips. Yes, much better than her last assignment; locked in a room, working on a treaty with the Tzenkethi. She felt that making grass germinate on duranium was a better venture.
Once she double checked that her luggage had arrived, she slipped into her new uniform. Adjusting the purple collar, she clipped her newly appointed rank tab onto it. She resisted the urge to high five her reflection; instead, she gave herself a bright smile.
Turning away, she moved towards the door, casting once last glance over her shoulder. Yes, this was going to be fun.
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