After having a few days off and spending most of the time napping, exchanging messages with family back on Andor, and preparing a game plan for his crews for when he went back to work. Traan had taken to the shipyard on Bravo like an ice clipper on the northern platueas back home on Andor. He was feeling more comfortable in his job and even in his own head, moreso then he had in many months.

This week, they would be completing 2 overhauls and launching 2 ships, and beginning the hull assembly on 2 other new builds. They would also have 2 major material movement days, loading freighters for some long haul cargo missions. They had been able to clear the backlog of refits and ships damaged during the Vaadwaur attacks, save one unlucky ship that was going to need to be nearly gutted and rebuilt.

Traan had planned to beef up and then split his material handling team in 2 for those days that they would be loading the freighters. He figured it was the best way to keep the shipyard moving and complete loading of the freighter at the same timep.

After catching up on some a few more plans and catching a holovid of ‘North Park’, which was a crude satirical comedy show that ran weekly on FedTube, Traan decided to head out for a bit. He wanted to catch up with his fellow Alpha shifters who would be coming off shift soon. He figured he would go meet them at the Golden Apple for their daily ablutions.

By chance, he had stepped into turbolift A2.