Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Andromeda Sentrya (Chief Engineer) in CE Office - Engineering

Posted by Ensign Marcus Rizman (Engineer) in CE Office - Engineering : It had been a long tedious flight to get to the Asimov. But Marcus was finally happy to make it to his new home. After a quick breakfast, he headed down to engineering to meet with is new boss, Chief Engineer Sentrya. It took but a moment to get his bearings and soon he found himself infront of the chiefs door. : : Marcus touched the pad on the wall to signal his arrival and waited to be let in. : : -Ensign Rizman Sentrya found herself busied by the tasks at hand, more specifically, regarding the current nature of the ship. She was not pleased to know the recent issues in Engineer had been caused by a saboteur, and was more upset at the idea that it could have easily been one of her own engineers. Though, she pushed these thoughts and speculations away, once the chime of her door rang. “Come in!”

The sound of distress and aggravation in the commanding voice caught Marcus’ notice. When the doors whooshed open, he cautiously moved his way into the chief engineers office, “Ensign Marcus Rizman reporting for duty,” he said calmly while he stood at attention.

Ensign Rizman

When the man came in, he would find that the Chief Engineer had a neat appearance to her uniform, but the same could not be said for her hair, which looked like her fingers had been run through it, several times. “Welcome to the ship, Ensign.” Andromeda quickly caught herself, wondering if that had sounded as snippy as it did, in her own head. Sighing, she cleared her throat.

“Sorry, I didn’t intend for that to sound so rude.” The woman regained herself, pulling her hair back into a neat ponytail. Brushing off her uniform, she offered her hand to the Ensign, sporting a calm smile. “Welcome to the ship, Mister Rizman. I am Andromeda Sentrya, if you didn’t already know.” She remarked, “Can I get you anything to drink? Water. Coffe.”

Sentrya
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“Nothing for me thank you,” Marcus replied, “And no worries on you tone chief. I’ve been in many a situation to recognize someone who has something bothering them.” He gave her a warm smile back, “On second thought, I will have that drink. A tall glass of lemonade on ice. We’ll have a seat and you can tell me what is bothering you chief.”

Marcus slipped onto one of the chairs in the room and graciously took the drink Andromeda offered him. He took a long cool swig as he listened to her.

Ensign Rizman