[Fin][open]A Few Laps

[Faith Ackron]

Feeling incredibly board, and having difficultly thinking Faith decided that perhaps going for a run or maybe a jog in the ships gym might help clear her mind so she could focus. She'd changed from her uniform to a red t-shirt, and blue shorts; gym shoes natch. It reality it didn't take a long time to get to the gym, but it sure felt like it. The doors parted.

Mats, punching bag, rope, weights, beam, bars, few treadmills, and a track that just went around the room. Better start. Faith went over to the mats first to do a few stretches first to help warm up. When she was finished she started jogging on the track in the room. Her blonde hair swished side to side due to the up poney tail and movement.

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[Faith Ackron]

While jogging, Faith did a lot of thinking. The quadrant, away missions, family, friends, crew members. She also started wondering if she had made the right decision about dating. It was a risk; for both. Faith continued to jog and think. If only I could talk to my mother...

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[Faith Ackron]

One last lap, and Faith sat down and opened a water bottle and took a big long drink. All that running sure tired her out. At least thought she had, had some time to think alone. That was a good thing. Not that all was sorted, but most. Faith leaned with her head and back against one of the walls and closed her eyes. Just relaxing a little.

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[Mishtak]

//"All senior officers and department heads report to the briefing room in one hour...."//

[Faith Ackron]

When the comm came in Faith decided to leave; however difficult. The ship had taken a beating, and there was rubble to move in order to make a clear path. There were even a few crew members that had needed help. All Faith could do for them was wait for the medical teams to arrive. Not to mention the repair crews. Since she could not get any place she had helped the repair crews. Once all was 'tidy' enough, she left.

End Faith