Struggling to make it up the slope B’eight's thoughts are mostly of panic. Striking clumsily at the panel a number of times before the door slides open. Well, mostly open. It gets caught just shy of full and begins making a high-pitched, scraping whine sound. B’eight climbs past the threshold and into the long hallway that connects all of the sleeping quarters to the main rooms on this level.
Looking left (toward the mess hall) and right (toward the the tube system) B’eight realizes that if there were a contingency for this covered in the training, It went in one ear and out the other.
Looking left (toward the mess hall) and right (toward the the tube system) B’eight realizes that if there were a contingency for this covered in the training, It went in one ear and out the other.
