chomiji: My character Dar - serious-looking woman with short, greying dark hair and heavy eyebrows (Dar)
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"That's great, that you know how! I think he's set up to handle all kinds of goods."

Following the directions from the Grid, Dar hangs a left. They're in a very short corridor that ends in a wide single door with an old-style palm lock. Dar raises her eyebrows and places her palm on the panel.

After a second or two, the door whooshes up into the ceiling and a gust of cold, sterile-smelling air rushes out. Lights come on slowly in the big space ahead of them.

To the left are a range of big metal doors: that's where the cold is coming from. Freezers, Dar thought. Ahead and to the right are rows and rows of open-frame metal shelves, towering up to the ceiling more than four meters above their heads. They're labelled tersely: Medical, Stable foods, Synth mass, Gen. repair+tools, Power, and more. They match the more detailed inventory diagram Dar has on Grid.

At the edge of a town down-planet, it wouldn't be considered that large a warehouse, but on this small station, it's a huge space.

"OK, so I made this list - can I pass it t' you in the Grid?" says Dar.

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