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Nell Dodson	Mar 3 2009, 04:09 PM
Posts: 22 Group: Solace Crew Member #55 Joined: Feb 26, 2009	It had been a whirlwind day for Nell Dodson. Captain Nass had given her a brief introduction to the crew, and then, more importantly, introduced her to the ship. Nell had spent several hours getting to know the old girl - her quirks, her temperment - all the little things that'd make a difference once they were out in the black. So far, she liked what she saw. Nell had been lucky enough to fly a Firefly transport for a bit, hauling cargo between border worlds before her luck turned sour. She'd always liked the class of ships, but the Dragon class looked to be even more interesting to fly. It was a lot bigger than a Firefly for starters, and probably a little more gutsy, since they had space for a larger engine core. Her fingers were almost itching to get this thing off the ground... She'd showered earlier to get the dirt & dust off of her, and caught a quick cat nap in her new quarters. Things were looking up. She hummed haphazardly to herself as she pulled on her cleanest set of clothes - though in her wardrobe, clean was a fairly relative term, meaning "least stained & torn up'. She sauntered through the door, eager to get another look at the controls before she grabbed some food, when she noticed a note stuck to the door. Report to the med bay to get yourself checked out. "Huh." She said to herself. "Well I'll be... Full medical and everything. Wonder if I get dental..." She smirked, and tucked the note in her vest pocket. A few minutes later, she poked her head into the infirmary. It was late, by her estimate, but ships' folk kept wierd hours, and she wasn't too surprised to find the doctor still awake. "Hey, doc." She said. "Captain sent me down here for a med e-val. You got time?"


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