presenting to a new Superior officer was always difficult. Catt had no real love of the process. She was a Xenobiologist, biologist, xenozoologist, zoologist
Geologist specializing in arriable soils. Or in short a very over educated farmer. It often left her dealing with animals more often then people. She hadn’t served on a starship since she finished her cadet cruise and she didn’t really know what she was supposed to do on the Ark Angel. Modern ship designs omitted a arboetum since you can enjoy fake nature on fake worlds on holodecks. Maybe some of the crew had house plants she could care for. So with a huge sigh she chimed for entry into the CSO’s office.

Ensign Catt Bennet. Science farmer extroidinaire. Meow!