Posted by Lieutenant John Gordon (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Royal Sinclair (Counselor) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE

Posted by Lieutenant John Gordon (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻 Posted by Lt. Cmdr. Royal Sinclair (Counselor) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE : Posted by Lieutenant John Gordon (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE : : Posted by Lt. Cmdr. Royal Sinclair (Counselor) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE : : : Posted by Lieutenant John Gordon (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE : : : : Posted by Lt. Cmdr. Royal Sinclair (Counselor) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE : : : : : Posted by Lieutenant John Gordon (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE : : : : : : Posted by Lt. Cmdr. Royal Sinclair (Counselor) in CNS Office - Next up, Engineering! TAG CE : : : : : : =/\= Counselor to Lieutenant Gordon. Chief, when you get a moment I would like to speak with you in my office. Thank you. =/\= came the Scottish brogue over the comms. Sinclair was rapidly trying to get the crew’s files up to date with current psych evals; a fact he had mentioned in the staff briefings a few times over the past couple of days. : : : : : : : : : : : : Sinclair, CNS : : : : : : : : : : =^=On my way=^= Gordon replied, A few moments later the chimed rang in the counselor’s office. : : : : : : : : : : -Gordon, CE : : : : : : : : “Come in.” came the familiar voice. Sinclair stood up and walked over to the Chief Engineer and held out his hand. “Lieutenant, good to see you. Please have a seat. Would you like something to drink?” the new Counselor asked and walked over by the desk to the replicator. : : : : : : Gordon limped into the office and took a quick look at Sinclair. He pointed his finger at him. “You know, I could swear I outranked you last week.” He said, trying to sound serious but failing. “Congratulations on your promotion.” : : : : Sinclair laughed out loud and smiled at Gordon. “Thanks. Came as a bit of a shock, honestly. Only reason I took it was so I could order you about.” he said good-naturedly. : : : : : : : : The office was comfortable, with a desk in one corner and then a seating area opposite. A single chair faced away from the desk towards another chair and a long couch surrounding a short table on which sat a small bowl filled with multicolored stones. A low bookcase lined one wall, but sat mostly empty save for a few textbooks and such. The room was not lit as brightly or harshly as the hallway outside, but instead had a warm and welcoming lighting scheme. : : : : : : : : Sinclair looked at Gordon and said with a grin “Bit of a shift from my last office, I know.” : : : : : : : : Lt. Cmdr. Sinclair, CNS : : : : : : Gordon looked around the room. “You office is nicer than mine.” He said with a smile. : : : : : : -Gordon, CE : : : : “I don’t have nearly the traffic… or hardware… coming through mine, Chief.” he said. “I’m grabbing a tea. Get you anything? My treat.” he asked with a friendly smile. : : : : Sinclair, CNS : : “Sure, green tea with honey.” He replied to the offer, taking a seat near the desk. : : -Gordon, CE Sinclair replicated the tea as requested, sat it down in front of Gordon and one in front of himself. Black, lemon, milk. He took a seat opposite Gordon, but not behind the desk. “So. I have the great pleasure of letting you know that, due to the prolonged absence of a Counselor on board, your fitness evaluation is lacking the oft-dreaded psychological evaluation. But in addition to that stellar news, I get to also tell you that your truly is the one to conduct said evaluation.” and he took a drink of his tea. Sinclair, CNS

“I always loved these sessions” He replied, a hint of sarcasm in his voice, he too took a drink from his tea.

-Gordon, CE

“I can only imagine.” Sinclair said with a smile. “So let’s begin. How are you settling in to life on the Challenger?”

Sinclair, CNS

Gordon shrugged. “It’s fine, I think my transfer to the ship left skid marks. I had just enough time to throw my bags in my quarters before I joined the away mission with those snakes.” He said, smileing at the memory. “Just how I like it.”

-Gordon, CE

“And how are you feeling about that mission? I know, an odd question coming from me since we were both there. But I’d like to hear your honest assessment of it.”

Sinclair, CNS

Gordon shrugged indifferently. “It was an odd one, but having been in star fleet a long time it comes with the territory. I think i’ve gotten to the point where nothing surprises me, I just kind of roll with it.”

-Gordon, CE

“And what about the loss of Cadet Bills?” he asked.

Sinclair, CNS