Moon arrived at the orbital station shortly after leaving the training center.
The traffic flow of a major transit hub greeted him at the entrance. Passengers moved through the concourse in ordered streams, following the digital boards displayed departure schedules.
Uniformed staff directed traffic toward the appropriate boarding platforms to help ease the traffic.
Moon walked toward the inquiries desk at the center of the concourse.
He pulled out his phone and showed the pass to the young worker behind the counter.
The worker's eyes flickered over the pass with an uncertain expression. Clearly, he didn't recognize pass credential he was looking at.
His eyes then moved up to Moon's face, and that told him all he needed to know. His posture straightened as if meeting a superior, and his hands moved to the interface panel with urgency.
"Please give me a moment, I will get my manager to help you."
Moon nodded.
The worker spoke quickly into a small earpiece.
