A Star Wars Story - A Star Trek Story

Sienna poked her head into the cab, holding her breath. She nodded at the bag jeff had given him sure, there's also a man waiting by your door. Looks like tourist bureau. He didn't want anyone from the bureau out here, not an illegal squat in the ruins of the space elevator now draped across this side of the world. There was no air conditioning. The solar panels lashed to the scrap hole roof top didn't pump out enough juice to make that a reality. But the motion sensitive fan kicked on, and the l e d tracklights all leaped to attention as tovy led the beat faced tourist bureau agent through the mosquito netting.