<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6b/Lt_Laura_Alicia_Hicks.jpg)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Lt. Commander Laura Allecia Hicks</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>(Mission Commanders Office</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Wing Commander Louise Cotter &amp; Mission Executive Officer Stefan Versatile</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Redressing an error in judgement</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Laura blinked at the raised voice of her Commanding Officer "Aye Ma'am." she said simply and turned, leaving the office.<br/><br/>She took the corridor at a ground eating pace, but not a run... when you saw an officer running, you tended to cause a panic. None the less, she didn't waste any time as she took the steps nearly a full 360 arch at a time. Thank God for the low gravity practice she had added to her own list of skills to learn and used both her hands and feet to guide her down the spiral stairs.<br/><br/>Within a minute, she had passed through her office dor and grabbed up the suit. It wouldn't be comfortable, but she pulled it over her fatigues; it was made to be pulled on over clothing anyway, and she had practiced the procedure along with everyone else. It was designed to be put on in a hurry and within 2 minutes she was sealing up the seams... 20 seconds slower than her best time, but at the moment, it would have to do.<br/><br/>Breathing a little fast, she took the lift back up and once again knocked on the entry to the CO's office, helmet in hand.<br/><br/>She entered again. "I apologize or my lapse Ma'am. I will, of course, submit to whatever disciplinary measures you feel fit to order."