Reclaiming Pandora, Pt 4
Chris scanned his new quarters. It was a pretty good set up he had going. A room all to him self, complete with on-suit bathroom. It didn't have a view, he was somewhere deep in the bowels of the base. D-wing, room 11. Chris figured this wasn't such a bad thing. Less chance of there being a hull breach and having all the oxygen sucked out.
He was situated with all of the other officers from all of the other corps. He didn't know who his neighbors were but they were coming and going all of the time.
He sat down at his computer. Plugged in his I.D. card and waited for it to boot up. He would set his message account up and then find something to do. Figure out where J.J. was staying and maybe grab drink.
He had made sure all of his men had been settled in before coming to his quarters. They were in shared rooms, two to a room. But it was still pretty comfortable. Shared shower facilities per platoon. So they had one.
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