Posted by Lieutenant Commander Janusz Korczak (Counselor) in Check-in for Cadet Greg Pricer with Counselor

Posted by Cadet Greg Pricer (Security Officer) in Check-in for Cadet Greg Pricer with Counselor

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Janusz Korczak (Counselor) in Check-in for Cadet Greg Pricer with Counselor
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After a good session at the gym to clear his head, Cadet Pricer took a long shower to cool down and clear his mind for his upcoming check-in with the ship’s counselor. He knew they meant well, he just didn’t like talking about his emotions, preferring to suppress them as much as possible. He got ready and made his way down to the office not quite sure what to expect. He had not spoken with a Starfleet counselor since his parents were killed so just going to one brought back some painful memories. Pausing for a moment outside the office he took a deep breath then pressed the button to announce his arrival.

Cadet Greg Pricer-Security

The door slid open quietly. The office on the other side of the door was unlike any area in the rest of the ship. It was lit in a more subdued manner than the rest of the ship, with the light coming from wall lamps rather than the typical overhead lighting. Multiple bookcases with glass enclosed shelves lined one wall, filled with copies and originals of many texts on many different subjects, and a quick glance would show multiple languages as well. The desk was set at an angle against the opposite wall to the door in the corner, allowing for a large open space in the middle. Here there was a couch and a few chairs, one of which sat in front of and facing away from the desk. Pictures hung on the walls, some were even old photographs. Each depicted either places, individuals, or groups of people, and many were in black and white.

The Counselor was wholly plain looking; in fact so nondescript that he almost blended in with the office. His voice, on the other hand, was distinctive. “Hello. I am Lieutenant Commander Korczak. Please… have a seat, Cadet? I trust your trip to the ship was uneventful?” The man had a most unusual accent, as if two wholly unrelated accents were vying for control. Even with that, his speech was clear and articulate; with crisp pronunciation and diction. The only other noticeable fact of the man were the glasses perched on his nose… actual glasses.

Korczak, CNS

Cadet Pricer walked over taking a seat in one of the chairs. “First my chief taking notes with a pen and paper and now the ship’s counselor having wall lamps and actual glasses on. Maybe that shuttle took me back in time,” Pricer thought as he settled in ready to get the last check-in done so he could get going with his assignment. He looked up Korczak, trying to place his accent but not wanting to get distracted by it. “Yes sir. Had to come in by shuttle as the transporters were having an issue but uneventful otherwise,” he said hoping this check-in would go as quickly as medical.

Cadet Greg Pricer-Security

“Excellent. And have you settled into your quarters yet? Or do you, like many of your fellow Cadets, save that for last?” he said in a friendly manner.

Korczak, CNS

“Already settled in sir. Wanted to get everything settled in and get a workout in to stretch out after the shuttle ride.” Pricer said matching the friendly tone of the counselor.

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