((SB118, Promenade...Somewhere))

Kale: So what are you up to today?

Moon: Exploring. I've come to realize that I barely know this
station, and I'm hungry to explore it. Yourself?

Kale: I'm doing the same. Care for some company? ::Netial leaned in
and whispered.:: I can't seem to not get lost on this station. I
think it's going to take me years to find my way.

Moon: o0Laughing0o I've already gotten lost at least 3 times on this
deck today. If you don't mind getting lost a few more times, I would
love the company!

Kale: Wonderful. I could stand getting lost. You always find
something interesting.

Moon: Alrighty then! Well, I've covered 1/4 of the deck so far, so,
pick a direction that interests you, and let's explore. Only one
condition though...

::Netial wrinkled her nose ridges. Moon's tone was playful, which
could mean trouble.::

Kale: And that is?

Moon: We don't ask for directions and no help from the computer! If
we get lost, let's enjoy being lost!

Kale: You're on.

::It was fun, getting lost. They found shops that specialized in the
cultures of Bajor, Bole, Vulcan, and Andoria. They found The Aquire,
two arboretums (one that was primarily Klingon), and a dance
establishment/bar called the Blue Sparkler.::

::The arboretums had been found on wroung turn. They were a little
more out of the way, and Netial's eyes had bulged when she realized
what they were in. She'd quickly made an exit. She'd had something
of a fear of Klingon's ever since the Ursa Major's chef, K'calb, had
thrown a knife at her because she had dared to intrude in his
kitchen.::

::Now they were enjoying delicious dessert samples at a small
bakery.::

Kale: So, Ensign Moon, how are you finding your post to be so far?

Moon: response

Kale: Busy, definitely, especially after the recent upheaval. I
guess your department is, as well?

Moon: response

Kale: How long have you been on base?

Moon: response

tbc

PNPC Dr. Kale
Medical Officer
SB118