Marine deck

[FMar J Weslynes]

this is reserved for the Marines, briefing room, training area etc.

[shannonkellynx]

After getting lost several times, and having to ask directions - those squiggly things on the wall making no sense to him - he finally arrives on the marine decks. Thinking to himself, "Now this is more like what I would call a Hunting Camp!", he putters around looking at things. Getting driven out of several semi-private rooms of the officers quarters, his ears lacing back at the opulence of their chosen styles. (Bare minimum!)

He finally finds the barracks, and his almost empty duffle of personal belongings. Frowning at the overly soft matress, and the fram he's expected to sleep in, he shakes his head, some fur beginning to fly at the movement, and dissasembles it. Shoving it out into the hallway, he arranges the remainder of the blankets on the floor, and his few chosen personal belongings on a nearby flat surface. (Probably someone else's locker), before throwing himself down for a well deserved nap in a small cloud of shedding fur.