Kavash stepped into the transporter room as the doors slid open for him.  He was a little short on breath as he had run the last few corridors to make the rendezvous on time.  He hadn't shaved in a few days, and considering what had happened, hadn't needed too, but now that he was back to his normal self, the light grizzled beard was showing.  He wore a light grey loose fitting shirt with sleeves down to the mid-forearm and a worn and beaten leather vest which had a semi-hard collar around his neck.  His pants and boots were pretty non-descript black slacks and boots.  He carried a small pack which was obviously packed full of something.<br/><br/>"Sorry..." He said between breathes as he attempted to catch them.  "The replicator was having trouble with something I wanted so I had to program the ingredients.  Apparently I need to update the computer with my list of favorites."  His eye slowly swept over Cerise and he gave her a childish yet approving smile.  "I also apologize for my outfit, apparently I haven't really unpacked my belongings since I arrived."  With a very exaggerated droop of his shoulders he turned to the transporter tech and smiled.  "May I?" gesturing towards the coordinates keypad.  "This place is going to be a bit off grid, so don't worry about keeping a lock on us.  I'll give you a call when we're ready."  The tech nodded as Kavash adeptly punched in a set of coordinates.<br/><br/>Stepping away from the console, he reached out for Cerise's hand as he headed towards the transporter pad.  "Shall we?"  He smiled at her brightly, watching her eyes as they took positions on the pad.  The transporter engaged and the transporter room of the McNair slowly began to fade as their particles were scrambled and stored in the ships systems to be sent down to the planet (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103441.0)<br/>