Lt JG Dazra Kol - Caught Red-Headed, Holding the Ratchet

[Ashley Aurrefor]

(( Main Shuttlebay, Deck 4, USS Thor ))

The sounds of a ratchet echoed within the empty shuttlebay. It was late. The ship was heading back to Deep Space 14 for shore leave, but Dazra found herself plagued with insomnia. 
And a tinker's gotta tinker.

There usually wasn't anyone in the shuttlebays late at night, and Dazra liked to work with music. Alternative rock blasted from a speaker as the hours carried on into morning before she knew it had gotten away from her. With practiced movements, the red-headed Trill woman continued to work away at repairing the Mjolnir following the mission. It'd been in a firefight, and a few components would likely need replacing, but some others were just knocked loose or could otherwise be repaired with skilled hands and some tools.

Unfortunately, that meant that she didn't hear the sounds of the shuttlebay doors swooshing open to admit the people who were actually supposed to be there.

Kol: Computer, log that the aft sensor array for the Mjolnir has been reseated following a sensor replacement, and the shield array is due for a few new couplings. I'm working on this crack in the hull.

Computer: Repair progress logged.

Kreshkova/Meris: Response

Kol: Oh shi-
The sound of Dazra's startled jump smacking her head as one of the panels of the shuttle's hull echoed throughout the shuttlebay before clattering noisily to the deck.

Kol: Owww.... Uh... Hi.

Caras: Response

Dazra didn't know if she was in trouble yet or not, so she played it off as the chief engineer himself walked up to the conversation. 

Kol: Oh, heyyy... Yeah, I'm just... checking out the Mjolnir! I heard it was in a bit of a scrape, so I'm just uh... yeah! 

The security officer was clearly out of place.

Caras/Kreshkova/Meris: Responses

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Lieutenant JG Dazra Kol

Security Officer

USS Thor, NCC-85852

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