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USS Ark Angel

CNS Office - Attn. Lt. Emmit

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Alexander Cochrane (XO) in CNS Office - Attn. Lt. Emmit Roux tapped her fingers against the table, considering the patients that she had met with, as of the time being. Finding that she was beginning to learn more about the crew, she discovered excitement. =^=Delarosa to Emmit, could you come down to my office for a psych evaluation?=^= : : : : Delarosa : : CNS : : “Hmm?” He didn’t recognize the voice, but judging from the request for a psych-eval it must be the new Counselor that he had hear arrived. : : =^= Emmitt here, I’ll be there shortly Lieutenant. =^= : : He slapped the outer paneling back on to the wall inside one of the jefferies’ interjunctions. He was just finishing up some maintenance on one of the many EPS conduit relays on the ship. From when he arrived the ship didn’t have a counselor, so this was realistically as good of a time as any to get his psychological evaluation out of the way. “Well, best not to linger.” He hopped back into one of the jefferies tubes and crawled to one of the nearby vertical tubes to head down about 3 levels. Crawling through tubes and taking a few turns he ended up at an external wall panel. Taking a moment to listen, he found silence. Which was good, the counselor wasn’t with anyone at the moment it seemed. He popped the panel from the inside and stepped out of the cramped tube into the Counselors Office. : : “Good afternoon Lieutenant, my apologies on the unorthodox appearance .. it was the quickest route from where I was to the Office!” Making sure he had everything with him before leaving the tube he popped the panel back in place to the wall. : : Lt. (jg) Chris Emmitt (CE) Delarosa did not particularly enjoy the mode which he had used for transportation. She was not a fan of people sneaking up on her, or suddenly arriving without any indication of it. Perhaps that was simply her upbringing, the fact that such notification was a type of decent respect to the person one was going to meet with. Or perhaps her anxiety had a factor in this. Either way, she would have much preferred that the man had used the normal routes, so that he could have pressed the chime to alert her of his imminent arrival. Maybe then, she wouldn’t have been so surprised nor displeased with his sudden arrival. “..Yes, I suppose it does make clear sense.” Her voice was hushed for several seconds, as she determined how she wanted to go about this. Dismissing it from her mind, she waved her hand, to physically denote what she was mentally thinking. “Anyways, do have a seat, Lieutenant.” The precious expression faded from her face, replaced by the natural look of soft amicability. Raising to her feet, she made her way over to the replicator, shifting her attention to the man. “Can I get you anything? Water, tea, coffee?” Delarosa CNS

“Ah.. no, no! I couldn’t trouble you, it’s okay.” He politely declined as he walked a bit further into the room. Somewhat avoiding the subject on the visit he decided to ask randomly, “Speaking of which .. are your replicators okay? Some of them on this deck have been acting a little odd as of late, though it’s a quick fix if it’s needed..?”

Lt. (jg) Chris Emmitt (CE)

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