Arkase nodded his understanding, and when he was dismissed he bowed slightly, and then left, following the projections.
I guess my job won't start until the morning. He thought, turning along another corridor, the projections continuing to lead him.
He put a finger on his necklace, and gave a grim smile.
"I hate this thing." He said, but didn't take it off. He didn't really want to, anyway.
He kept following until the projection finally brought him to his quarters, and, stepping in, he quietly set his things down beneath his bunk. He would have time to sort things out and put them away later, but he needed to have some sleep before possibly meeting the Taisho in the morning.
Holding that thought, he settled into his bunk and quickly fell asleep.
(OOC: Sorry if that was a little long-winded.)