Your basic, cramped, five foot wide corridor, the true heart of many smaller starships and usually the most trafficked area of the ship. Here we see (roll 1d6):
- Ship's engineer "Scruffy" Vitella returning to his stateroom after a hard day's work.
- "Scruffy" (again), coming to replace the O-ring (again) on the highly over-rated Naasirka Zero-G Squat-O-Matic PR77 Waste Collection System.
- Tox Borgnine, down-on-his-luck ex-rogue, who somehow talked his way into a working passage steward position on this ship, come to change your linens.
- Passenger and planetary geologist Galt Cubbage, returning from today's dirtside excursion. He tends to leave his boots in the airlock to avoid tracking mud all over the ship.
- Just some fellow passenger, doesn't talk much and rarely leaves his cabin. Not sure what's in the case, but it's the only luggage he boarded with and he takes it with him everywhere he goes. Hmm...
- Not sure who this guy is. Is he even on the Passenger Manifest? He's just standing in the corridor - says he can't find his room card.
Love the last entry! They are good but it is nice to see that the dude responding to the air/raft bay is actually on top of their game. Worried about this crew for a minute there. :D
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