Everything was fine until...

Once at the entrance, you ask a waiter if you could have some food to go, saying that your "fiance"--referring to Blackfire--didn't feel well, and wanted to return to her room. The waiter agrees and brings out a hover-tray.
You put some bread and fruit into your bag, and thank the waiter. You and Blackfire head for the doors that lead to the private rooms. You peer through the small little windows on the doors to figure out which one leads to passenger quarters. Go in the wrong door, and everyone who saw you will know something is wrong. Espcially that round little racist who already suspected you from the start.

You see someone come down the hall on the left. They arren't wearing a uniform, so they must be a passenger! You open the door for them and let them pass.

"Thank you!" they say and smile

"No problem at all!" you say as you and Blackfire slip into the hall. You two walk down a ways and come to an intersection.

Before you can decide which way to go, a voice barks at you.

"Hey! What are you doing here?"

You turn to see a Walrusian waddle towards you.

"This is for crew members only!" He glares at you, waiting for an answer.

You lunge at the Walrusian, and knock him down. He punches you with his flipper hands and rolls you over. The Walrusian rears back, preparing to stab you with his large tusks, but is put in a sleeperhold by Blackfire.

You get up off the ground and look at the door that you came through. Hopefully no one will look through that window. You look back at the Walrusian and Blackfire. The Walrusian's eyes were closing, his movements getting sluggish. Blackfire put him gently on the floor as he slipped into unconciousness. You two then headed down one side of the intersection and quickly moved through a winding hall.

At the end of this winding hall was a four way intersection. On a door ahead of you was the sign "security room". The doors on the left and right were unlabeled.