Masi felt slightly cold as the transporter swept her off to her new assignment. She never liked that part, where no one was around, she couldn’t feel anything, but she wasn’t quite unconscious for just a half a second.

arriving on the Ark Angel, she stepped off the transporter pad and greeted the chief. “Good afternoon.”
“Uh… good afternoon.” He replied, unaccustomed to being addressed unless his specific skills were needed. “Can I help you Commander?”
“Just saying hello. And stalling a little.”
“Why’s that sir?”
“Well, I’m a little bit nervous about meeting the Captain. Any advice?”
“I suppose the best way to impress is to avoid tardiness, sir. If you don’t mind my saying so.”
“No, you’re absolutely correct. Thank you chief.” She nodded politely and walked out.

Masi walked down the halls, trying to note their general details and the mood of the ship. She came aboard and found herself before too long standing at the entrance to the Captain’s ready room. Anticipation builds anxiety. With moderate hesitation, she pressed the chime and waited.

-Lt Cmdr Masi Dirida, XO