<USS Avalon> =/\= Moving On =/\=

=/\= Moving On =/\=


There was a new ship on the docking ring.  USS Avalon, Tavi sounded out 
slowly, reading the docking boards.  A Starfleet ship.  There were good hiding 
places on Starfleet ships.  And it was time to move on.

Tavi's hiding place was a few corridors away, but there wasn't much to bring. 
 Perishable food was quickly disposed of, and clothing layered.

Down the ring, there were cases and crates of supplies standing by to be 
beamed aboard the Avalon.  Tavi picked a hiding place, undetectable unless 
someone 
was purposely scanning for a stowaway.  Before long, the night shift 
dockhands gave the pile of supplies a cursory examination and beamed it into 
the 
Avalon's cargo bay.

The receiving officer checked off the shipment, but left it to be unpacked 
later, during alpha shift when more people would be on duty.  Tavi took 
advantage of being alone, and scurried from the cargo bay into the maintenance 
tubes.  
There would be plenty of hiding places in here, and the Avalon would 
eventually stop at another station, where Tavi could move on again.

=/\=

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