[color=7ea7d8]As Julian just got to finishing up on the documented report...complain about the gravity water pressure wires falling out of the box and the codes going to 'denied' and demented. The young males eyes shifted from the paper to across the room where a woman very disciplined, straight and sturdy stance stood. She was wearing normal everyday clothing since there was no use working in the conditions on EDEN with suits, dress skirts or dresses. Bound to get dirty at a moment or two in the day. Julian watched her a little under his brow his eyes glared at her for a moment before he looked back at the paper. He hated going up to the boss and giving Machine, software or database complaints because those aren't the only complaints that he sees when he hands them in. 
[b]15 minutes later[/b]
Time passed as he kept glancing up at her then the clock in the dimmed light. The computer database room wasn't that lit up even though there is computers, electronics, and a few ceiling lights. It was still dim since it wasn't a small room and the dimness helped the computer screens pop out at you. As well the eerie dim lights of EDEN was because, their energy and lighting, not fully done going through levels and levels of construction(updates) and new technology for EDEN was still getting discovered. Which Julian personally always tried on his free time to help figure out things for EDEN. Julian never really cared for the eerieness the lights gave off though he doesn't mind or pay much attention to them anyways. 
Glancing back at the female's desk she was gone now and he seemed to jump out of his chair in excitement he then noticed he caused the wheeled chair to fly backward into the middle of the room, his desk shrieked an old creaky noise and his shoes squeaked against the hard tiled floor. He quickly went over to the desk and set it right on the female's keyboard. Sighing in relief he was relieved he could get it to her desk before she noticed. Julian quickly spun on his heel and went back to his desk. A sneaky little thing he was being. The documents didn't really ask for the names of who or what found the problems. They just wanted to know what the problem was in detailed sentences of where what and why. So they can fix it there, that, and then. 
While walking back to his desk Julian noticed how far he pushed his chair out in excitement. He then slowly approached it as he wheeled it back to his desk in embarrassment with a slight blush on his face. He quietly sat down on the chair he just retrieved from the eyes of every co-worker in the room staring at him as he brought it back to his desk slightly ashamed of how excited he showed he was. Getting his eyes to his computer screen he looked at it noticed he had a few things out of place on the computer. A couple of things took his eyes into consideration of what they were. Messages as he opened them he read through them and realized they were from the boss of the department he worked in. 
Julian sighed as he noticed he was sent to go pick up a few things. Though he really doesn't know where those things are for surely located. Exiting out of his computer Julian traveled his way to where he thought the place would be. [i]Cargo deck? Where the hell would the cargo deck be?[/i] Running his fingers through his hair as he thought. He took a left which was actually the correct way since he looked up at the sign just in time to know which way he should go or not. Making his way down to the cargo deck he slowly and purposely took his time to  not get back into the office right away. 
[b]Cargo Deck[/b]
It seemed like the shipment arrived a little bit ago since the men around all sized crates were being carried, organized, and opened up throughout the whole room. He was standing on a higher place than the actual cargo deck floor was. Staring through a window he realized he stood there for a bit too long and some of the people noticed him. Smiling a bit awkwardly and walking off down the corridor where it led to stairs and those stairs led to the actual main cargo deck. Julian was a little shaky since he didn't know who to approach or what to say. The email he delivered literally stated [b]Get the package SE-453, 23-DA, C.F. Technology, and package 51800061SD-Code. The shipment should've arrived already though you might have to wait. Its location is the cargo deck. They are small crates except, C.F. Technology.[/b] Julian stood there in shock on even what to do. He swallowed hard as he looked around and if you paid attention to his hands you could see they were trembling. Julian started approaching the workers nervously as he hesitated a few times. From some walking towards him, others away and he was not familiar with anything to leaving his office, living corridors or any workspace really unless something turned yellow, orange, or red colors on the work tablet he uses every day for work. Trying to get people's attention. He tried spitting out words though the workers with creates walked right passed him. He then knew he was probably talking to the wrong people on where to get the crates. Julian then froze without noticing as he stared into blank space. He was mentally waiting for somebody to actually notice the paper he had in his hand for the shipments he needs to find and take back to his boss.  [/color]