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Tiglath had his feet propped up on a desk in his quarters, a glass of red wine in his hand, not the synthehol, but real red wine. He brought a few cases of the wine with him when he boarded the ship. This particular wine, a 2382 Lebanese wine he picked up the last time he was on earth. It was on the dry side of wine, with a hint of cherry and plum. He enjoyed a good bottle of wine, and while he preferred red over white, he wasn’t going to turn down a good white either should the situation call for it.

In the background, soft music played, an Assyrian ballad played. This particular ballad, a jazz/rock piece that incorporated elements of modern rock and classical jazz. IT was a unique piece, but one that Tiglath favored. He had leaned back in his chair, his feet propped up on the desk and head back in the chair. His glass of wine held in his right hand as it rested on his chest.

He was therefore, quite surprised when the Captain called. Startled, he sat up, spilling a little bit of wine into his white shirt. Grumbling as he sat the wine glass on the table he pressed a button nearby to mute the music.

=^= Understood Captain.=^= He tapped the commbadge again, shutting down the link. He took a deep sigh, stared down at the stain in his shirt. After a moment he stood up changed into his uniform and left his quarters.

He got to the Captains ready room about 15 minutes later and pressed the chime, waiting to enter.

A crisp =/\= Enter! =/\= Came from within.

When he entered he would find the Romulan Fleet Captain currently feeding her formerly Romulus native piranha like fish called a ‘Shakett’ bits of raw meat of some sort were being dropped in which the small basketball sized fish in the large corner tank ate up. Its eyes though once cleared from eating and the water filtration finished cleaning the tank it turned its beady eyes with a studied look to the entering CTO. Turning from the talk at the fish’s movements, she nodded to Tiglath, “..Ah Lieutenant, please take a seat while I wash my hands here..” she said turning to a basin in the wall to rinse off the bit of raw meat she had used.

Once done she took her own seat behind the CO desk, “..I will get right to the point of why I called you here.” she said clasping her hands together on the desk top, “..Lieutenant Commander Bo has been reassigned to the USS Frost, and his second in command NLt Barney is recovering from some personal medical issues for the next several weeks. Given the Ark Angel’s usual missions and the overlap the security and tactical departments face I will be needing to place you as the ship’s new chief of security effective immediately. Unless you have any objectives?” she asked.

OOC: Its also to ensure the ark angel can receive new players since CTO is considered a swing role and COS is a requirement

Drudoc Andone CO