USS Challenger
Deck 12, Cargo Bay 3- Main Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Dr. Rahm Vesta (Chief Medical Officer) in Deck 12, Cargo Bay 3- Main Sim
Posted by Gamemaster Mischief Maker (Gamemaster) in Deck 12, Cargo Bay 3- Main Sim
Posted by Commander Pilar Halcyone (Executive Officer) in Deck 12, Cargo Bay 3- Main Sim
Posted by… suppressed (1) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snips)
Russo’s gaze snapped to Vesta. “Problem, Lieutenant?”
~Mischief Maker
Pilar squinted her eyes at Dr. Rahm and wondered if the Bajoran woman had been eavesdropping on their conversation.
Dr. Rahm wanted to keep her immediate thoughts to herself for now.
“I can’t find my book,” Vesta groused, shoving the container back into its place. “A book about the Bajoran forced labor colony on Gallitep.”
She changed her tone, sweetened it up. “I doubt you’ve seen it. But I needed a copy for my studies.”
“Can’t say I have, but then again I wasn’t poking about your cargo,” the COO said.
She paused. “Can I help you with anything, Mr. Russo? I still have one more container to look over and I’ll be heading back to my office.”
She turned her back, eager to listen to what the pair had to say about this bomb or what kind of containment or trigger they were talking about. She opened another container with a thud.
-CMO Vesta Rahm
Pilar tapped Russo on the shoulder and said, “Why don’t we step outside a minute. I think sound has the potential to carry in the area.”
Halcyone, Counselor
Russo looked between the two women and stifled his amusement. “Sure,” he said, twirling his tricorder in his fingers and moving out into the corridor.
Vesta fumed as she dug through the container with the other half of her personal detritus–a ceramic vase she didn’t have room in her office for, a woven blanket made from peng wool from the Rota Province that was too itchy–but a present from her mother.
They’re avoiding me like I have the Bolian flu, she grumbled to herself. In a press board box full of other books, underneath a copy of an old Bajoran Journal of Psychology, she finally found it–the book she’d been looking for. Finally
-CMO Rahm Vesta
“What d’ya got to say that the good doc can’t hear?” Cameron said, his light brown eyes holding curiosity.
~Mischief Maker
Pilar sighed, “I hate to keep secrets. It is not my nature, however just until we know what we are dealing with it has to be so.” She took a deep breath and tried to remember where she’d left off, “We must figure out it there is a detonator onboard the station that can cause the destruction of a solar system. Do you have any suggestions on how we would locate a device like that?”
Halcyone, Counselor