> life is just one thing after another ( julian | gaila | closed )
[ gaila, who had not wanted to fuss with anything even remotely holosuite-related since the incident, had instead been studying twenty-fourth century technology and putting her new knowledge to practical use. so far everything had been going rather well, but on a station as mishmash in design as shtel nor, she was bound to run into a few snags wherein twenty-fifth century technology decided to rear its ugly head. it was nothing overly calamitous, but a day of small annoyances stacking one on top of the other, until even as something as petty as dropping her padd stylus made her want to snap. nonetheless, gaila worked until her appointed break, taking away what she could from the encounters - aside from frustration.
she hoped to head off julian at the infirmary, with the intention to cancel their lunch to take a detoxing shower in her quarters, but he wasn't there. she had holly locate him, to find he was already in the arboretum. gaila gave a sigh and hoped he hadn't lain much out yet. maybe there was still time to reschedule. she rode the turbolift to the proper level and made her way to the arboretum, tucking her one loose curl behind her ear, the rest all tucked tightly back in a very out-of-the-way, no nonsense bun. ]
she hoped to head off julian at the infirmary, with the intention to cancel their lunch to take a detoxing shower in her quarters, but he wasn't there. she had holly locate him, to find he was already in the arboretum. gaila gave a sigh and hoped he hadn't lain much out yet. maybe there was still time to reschedule. she rode the turbolift to the proper level and made her way to the arboretum, tucking her one loose curl behind her ear, the rest all tucked tightly back in a very out-of-the-way, no nonsense bun. ]