05 / From Reece's Logbook
Duty note · New Babbage · November 2956
Expo Week in New Babbage
Every November, New Babbage gets crowded. The Intergalactic Aerospace Expo moves into the Tobin Expo Center, bringing manufacturers, traders and pilots from all over the Verse. Locals avoid the main walkways for a few weeks.
As a freelance emergency doctor I spent more than one expo on standby. Warm halls, too little to drink, too many hours on your feet – I know the pattern. Usually it ends with dizzy spells and blisters. Sometimes it doesn't.
Alice suggested we go this year. Not as exhibitors – an Idris wouldn't fit in the hall anyway – but as what we are: a team that helps when it's needed. I agreed and set up the duty roster. Myra and I will carry our kits, and Craig keeps the Cutlass Red ready at the spaceport. Maybe someone in the crowd will want to fly with us. We need people; the Dauntless protocol made that clear enough.
I bought new shoes. That's experience talking, too.
Reece







