"Computer, start log. Name it Finally leaving the damn outpost! See, I'm so done with that dumb stuff over there. A few hours ago I took a transport to Kora Two to get set up for work within the military. I can't wait until I get some serious assignments to do! The ride was alright, boring, but that was because the ride was so long. That was how far I was from civilization!"
"At Kora, they were pretty helpful. Got my uniform and all that, and it shines! I'm sure this won't last for very long as I'm a bit messy, heh. Mom always screamed at me for not being clean but I digress... After I've finished filling forms on Kora, I went enroute to Cardassia Prime with another transport. This time it was a bit more interesting, more folks on the ride and we occassionally zoomed past another planet or starship. It's been a while, but I actually saw a Galor here and there!"
"I'll probably get called up for duty sometime soon, but for now I'm in this restaurant. Just ordered some Sem'hal stew, I'm starved. It's not too busy here right now, probably because it's normally working time. I'll be one of those people actually doing useful stuff very soon! Anything but that damned outpost."
The background noise increases, someone seems to be approaching.
"Your order of Sem'hal stew, miss."
"Oh, thanks. Computer, end log, time to eat!"
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