USS Asimov
Counselor Chat (tag Counselor McMillian)
Posted by Lieutenant Eulailia Dacascos (Chief Operations Officer) in Counselor Chat (tag Counselor McMillian)
Posted by Lieutenant Patrick ‘Paddy’ McMillan (CNS) in Counselor Chat (tag Counselor McMillian)
Posted by Lieutenant Eulailia Dacascos (Chief Operations Officer) in Counselor Chat (tag Counselor McMillian)
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The Asimov hummed with the familiar hum of a starship in motion and on this particular day, Laila found herself with some free time. As she strolled through the corridors of the ship, she couldn’t help but think of her counselor friend, Paddy. He had a calming presence that Laila often sought out, and today seemed like the perfect opportunity for some conversation.Laila made her way to the counseling section of the ship, nodding at passing crew members who were going about their duties. The door to Patrick’s office loomed ahead, and with a soft exhale, she pressed the chime.
Dacascos, COO
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“Come on in,” the voice of McMillan came from the other side of the door, “Lieutenant Dacascos,” he said with a grin as the doors parted, “What can I do for you?”
-Lieutenant Patrick McMillan: Counsellor-
Laila stepped into Patrick’s office, acknowledging his greeting with a matching grin. “Paddy,” she began, her tone friendly yet professional. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything important.” she walked into the office and took a moment to glance around the room. “You know, you never completed my onboarding evaluation. It’s been like a year or two.” Laila laughed. “It seems no one on the ship has noticed anyway. So what you are up to? Do you have time to grab a bite to eat?”
Dacascos, COO
“Lalia, nothing would make my day brighter than to spend an afternoon learning about you? What do you think, the mess hall? Or would you rather take dinner in here?”
-Lieutenant Patrick McMillan: Counsellor-
As she leaned against the edge of Patrick’s desk, she laughedand said, “Oh, Paddy, I hope you didnt think I was serious about the evaluation,” she said, waving off the evaluation matter with a dismissive flick of her hand. “I just needed an excuse to drop by and brighten your day.” She chuckled, her laughter filling the room.
She folded her arms, studying Patrick for a moment. “The mess hall sounds perfect,” she decided, her tone casual. “I’ve been wanting to try some food from your ancestral homeland, Ir…Ireland, right? You in the mood for some casual conversation and Ireland replicated food, Counselor?” Her gaze held a hint of a smile as she awaited his response, already relishing the prospect of an enjoyable meal with him.Dacascos, COO
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