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“I’m beaming to the Ark Angel as a new science officer…that is, I would like to beam aboard…if that’s ok?” She queried, not really sure what the correct procedure was.

Transporter chief Anderson grinned and nodded, noting the fresh uniform and nervous nature of the young Ensign. “First posting is it?” He queried as he opened the comm line to the Ark Angel. M’Lene smiled and nodded, adjusting her crisp uniform as it dug into her fur.

=/\= Lt Anderson to Ark Angel, I have Ensign… =/\= the chief looked expectantly at M’Lene as she smiled obliviously.

“This is where you say your name…” he whispered to her with a chuckle.

M’Lene tutted to herself and whispered back, “M’Lene,” she replied sheepishly.

=/\= I have Ensign M’Lene, your new science officer requesting permission to board. =/\=

Ensign M’Lene (Sci)

After a moment complete with a heavy yawn from someone over the open comms a male voice replied, =/\= This is NE La’zy permission granted 243 we are ready to receive Ensign McLean....=/\= The sleepy/lazy sounding ensign said mispronouncing M’Lene’s name.

GM CockRoach