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As if the indignity he'd already suffered during Q's round of supposedly amusing wardrobe changes weren't enough, Lt. Worf had found himself transplanted from his proper place in the timeline last month. He is, however, now returned to his rightful position, and once again, he is the one in charge of making sure their new guests are settled in an orderly manner.

Now that a number of new passengers have been cleared by Dr. Crusher's medical team for ship-wide access, it falls upon Worf's shoulders to assign them quarters and instruct them on the correct behavior and protocols needed for life aboard the Enterprise. The new arrivals have been shepherded together, and are awaiting their instructions.

He has gathered everyone in Ten Forward to instruct them on how to proceed. As he has done this before, he has a speech prepared, one which is by now familiar to him:

"The computer will instruct you on where all cleared-for-access decks are. You only have to ask where the area you are trying to get to is located, and it will give you clear directions. Do not visit any restricted areas. The bridge, engine rooms, transporter rooms, and all command centers are off-limits.

"With that in mind, there are a few rules you must obey before I give you your new assignments. One, do not discharge any weapon while on the Enterprise. Two, do not assault any other passenger aboard in any way; that includes injury, death, or violating their personal rights. Three, do not tamper with the operational procedures of the ship. Four, do not steal items or technology from the ship. Five, do not interrupt any official areas of the ship without proper authorization, and do not invade the privacy of other guest or crew quarters.

"Copies of the Prime Directive will be made available to all of you, and placed in each room. As you are not Starfleet officers, you are not obligated to abide by this rule; however, it is important you understand why we do.


"Now, the rooms," he rumbles, reading off the list of quarters, their location, and the guests who will be sharing them.

Deck 07, Section 4
Room # 0729 - Theiorn and Aiylisha
Room # 0766 - Katniss Everdeen and Prim Everdeen
Room # 0767 - Finnick Odair and Haymitch Abernathy
Room # 0768 - Peeta Mellark and Annie Cresta
Room # 0769 - Magneto and Winnowill
Room # 0771 - Emma Swan and Merlin
Room # 0772 - Kimberly Hart and Inari Raith
Room # 0773 - Firion and Weyoun
Room # 0774 - Tasha Yar and Agatha Heterodyne
Room # 0776 - Samus Aran and Alec Lightwood
Room # 0777 - Alex Rogan and Sean Slater
Room # 0778 - Harry Dresden


"I will remain here to answer questions," Worf concludes. "And my team will be standing by to escort you where you need to be."

The list is also displayed on a PADD, where people can refer to it if they need to.


[ooc: Open log for building CR with new roommates and meeting neighbors, "party post" style! Rooms are aligned the way they would be in a typical hotel: odd numbers on the left, even numbers on the right (so 0711 and 0713 will be next door neighbors, while 0712 is directly across the hall). There is a post in the OOC comm where players can connect with questions and find more details about the rooms themselves, so check in over there. If you need to ask security questions, or need them to swing by another thread, just put "Security officer, please!" in the subject line of your tag, and the mods will send someone to you ASAP. ]
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((OOC note: This thread is locked to Doctors at the moment. Winnowill is powerful, and does want to corrupt your characters, but I won’t do anything of that sort that has not been cleared OOC first. :D She will mostly be doing this through interaction,  rather than magic. She’s been a long time without her games, she means to enjoy this one.))

 

 

She appeared just outside of sickbay, wearing only her long black hair. Of course, her hair was long enough and voluminous enough to cover her bone white skin, if she wished it. Normally when she stood in her gown, her hair had to be draped over a partially raised arm, and still the bend of it and tail nearly drag the ground. Now she wore none of her usual elegance, falling to all fours in the corridor.

 

Medics on their way to sick bay for their shift rushed her, rushed to the seemingly injured woman in the hall. She let them take her arms, help her. Her four fingered hands closed over their five fingered offered ones. One long nail shifted and the man felt just the slightest moment of pain, as though her nail pressed too hard, and then the pain vanished as she healed it, using the healing to draw what she needed from his mind. Just a little. There were some for whom the need was to teach, as well as to heal. She wanted to be open to that need as well. She knew what she needed to know, now. Just enough.

 

The medics brought her into the sick bay. “Doctor!” one of them called. And for the first time she looked up, large dark eyes meeting the gaze of whoever was coming to help her. Find a need… fill a need…. She managed not to smile, letting slight fear show in her eyes instead, ears, long and pointed sticking out of her hair.

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