Posted by Lieutenant Patrick ‘Paddy’ McMillan (CNS) in Counsellor’s Office

Posted by Lieutenant Harry Archer (Chief Engineer) in Counsellor’s Office
Harry strolled along Deck 6, walking past the Crew Lounge. He had not had chance to check it out fully, so he decided to step inside. There was a gentle chattering noise filling the room with several tables in use. Not recognising anyone, and noting they were all in deep conversation, he stepped back outside into the corridor.

He continued walking until he came across the real reason he had ventured on to the deck. He always had the opinion that sometimes you just need to swallow that frog; and this was one of those frogs. He gently pressed the chime on the Counsellor’s office door.

Lt. Archer
Chief Engineer

“Come on in,” a warm, lilty voice called from the other side of the door. As Archer stood in the doorway, he came across Lieutenant Patrick McMillan, strong Irish coffee in his hand, along with the personnel reports on some of the new intake aboard the Asimov on his desk. “Ah, you must be Harry, come in and get yourself comfy. Can I get you a coffee, my own blend?”

-Lieutenant Patrick McMillan: Counsellor-

Harry peered through the doorway as the doors opened before taking a step forward. He paused a moment, wondering how the counsellor knew his name, before spotting some of the personnel reports on his desk. He also realised there probably weren’t that many lieutenants on the ship wearing ‘ops gold’.

“Yes, Harry Archer.” he said, as way of confirmation. “Good to meet you, Patrick.” he said, making the fairly safe assumption that he was speaking to the counsellor. “And yes, a coffee would be great. Just black, no sugar.”

Lt. Archer
Chief Engineer