Posted by Lieutenant Commander Alex Becket (Executive Officer) in Office of the XO - First Meeting

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Alex Becket (Executive Officer) in Office of the XO - First Meeting

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Alex Becket (Executive Officer) in Office of the XO - First Meeting
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OOC: I’m going to play this as though we are meeting for the first time, before I came to your office and asked to hold a concert aboard the Ark Angel. -Harley

Buddy’s fingers drummed lightly against the edge of the PADD in his hand as the turbolift slowed to a stop. The doors parted with a gentle hiss, and he stepped out into the Ark Angel’s administrative corridor—clean, quiet, and somehow more intimidating than the rest of the ship.

His boots felt too loud on the carpeted floor as he made his way down the hall, passing nameplates and status panels that gleamed with quiet authority. He tugged once at the hem of his uniform jacket, trying to smooth out a stubborn wrinkle that refused to behave.

He wasn’t nervous. Not exactly.
Just… aware. Aware that first impressions mattered.
Especially when the last few assignments had ended less than ideally.

The Galatea’s ghost still hovered at the back of his thoughts, but he pushed it down—beneath a practiced smile, beneath the good posture. Beneath the hopeful knot in his stomach that said this time might be different.

PADD tucked neatly under one arm, he rounded the last corner and came to a stop outside the executive officer’s office. The door was closed.

Buddy took a breath.
Then tapped the chime.

Ensign Cullum ●
Security Officer
U.S.S. Ark Angel

Lieutenant Commander Alex Becket heard his chime and smiled. He looked at his records and matter of fact it sounded like the new security officer.

“Enter.” Commander Becket said sitting there after getting a new cup of tea and some crackers.

Lieutenant Commander Alex Becket
Executive Officer
U.S.S. Ark Angel

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Lieutenant Commander Alex Becket
Executive Officer
U.S.S. Ark Angel

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Lieutenant Commander Alex Becket
Executive Officer
U.S.S. Ark Angel

The door parted with a quiet hiss, and Buddy stepped inside, posture straight but not rigid. He held the PADD in both hands now, like a peace offering or maybe a lifeline.

“Ensign Buddy Cullum, reporting as ordered, sir,” he said, voice steady, just this side of formal.

His eyes flicked around the room—clean lines, warm lighting, a faint scent of tea. The kind of space that said I run things without needing to say it out loud. His gaze settled on the man behind the desk.

“Appreciate you taking the time. I know things are probably a bit hectic with all the new arrivals.”

He offered the faintest smile—hopeful, not overeager—and stepped forward just far enough to be invited in.

“Permission to come aboard… officially?”

Ensign Cullum ●
Security Officer
U.S.S. Ark Angel