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TEST DRIVE #6 - The Bridge and Ten Forward

Option 01. Ten Forward: The first thing you see is a bar. A large, lively bar filled with many different faces and many different smells, sights and sounds. This is Ten Forward, the Enterprise's off-duty lounge; feel free to get acquainted with your fellow travelers and try to find somebody who's in charge: this is your new home now, after all...

Option 02. The Bridge: Well, aren't you a lucky duck? You've found yourself in hallowed quarters. Wherever you were before, you're not there anymore. Now you're in a room that could be some kind of command center or control room; there's a captain's chair flanked by seats for his chief officers, computer panels and stations at each interior wall, and before you a broad viewscreen that shows the wide expanse of space rushing towards you. Have you ever wanted to be a starship captain for a day? Well, here's your chance. Feel free to roam around, but try not to touch anything shiny.
[OOC: The Bridge isn't usually available for in-game posts, so if you've ever wanted to play there, here's your chance!]
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The old Starfleet uniform this one is wearing only seems to confirm that suspicion.
"How is everything?"
She smiles kindly, pillowing her chin in her hand. Her dark, bottomless eyes belie an age her youthful appearance masks, braids pulled back in an elaborate headpiece, and clothes loose and colorful.
Lets see how many timelines will it take before Chekov finally breaks.
Upon her question he smiled back. "Everything would be perfect, if you could enlighten me on a few things?" Might as well get right to the point of things. If anyone in this bar could answer his questions, she should be able to.
Hopefully more than two, Guinan would miss him. ;)
She's a good listener. There isn't much she misses.
"Sure. I'm all yours."
She folds her arms on the bar, as if preparing to stay for a while.