Re: IC: Welcome to Babylon 5 - Docking Bay
Quietly thanking the crew, it exited the sleek White Star ship and made its way through the docking bays to where the customs agents awaited. It was silently pleased as the security guard registered her surprise, seeing one of its kind in a Ranger's robes. That pleasure alone was worth the trip. It had its identicard ready, and so passed quickly through, rather brusquely to be honest. Q'voth'zal was used to that.
It had been a very long time since Q'voth'zal had stepped aboard old Babylon 5, and it had been much younger then. Much had changed, both for the now fabled space station and for itself. Although it did not remember the layout well, having spent most of its younger years here in the diplomatic section with its parent, it had studied the layouts on the way, to refresh its memory. It was fairly certain it could find the way to Green Sector at least; that was where Q'zan'mur would be, with the rest of the former League worlds diplomats.
Scanning the Dock Lounge, it remarked how different things was here than on Minbar, constantly shifting crowds and garish digital signs and adverts a sharp contrast from the bright crystal corridors of Tuzanor. His attention was drawn to the ISN news broadcast and the crowd that was eagerly watching. Stopping a moment, it noted others walking past, doing there best to avoid contact. Very few people wanted to bother a pak'ma'ra, unless they had business with it. Q'voth'zal was used to that too.
It noticed a Drazi, who seemed like they might be lost and in need of assistance. Approaching the Drazi slowly, it stopped at a reasonable distance, knowing the natural smell would likely alert the alien to its presence long before it spoke. Q'voth'zal bowed politely, then lifted a translator globe and spoke into it, a mechanical voice turning the words into Interlac:
"Greetings fellow sentient, are you new to this station? If you need assistance, I may be able to help."
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