Karina was moving down the corridor at a clipped pace. She had started out just walking, getting used to the ship. Being seen and available. She was the bridge between the crew and command and she wanted the crew to feel they could approach her. She’d been way laid multiple times by various officers and crew. She turned her head to talk to a young crewman who was having trouble figuring out the layout of the ship and kept getting lost even with the computer’s help. It was simply a matter of nerves. She stopped and turned to talk to the ensign a few moments. After the ensign left she turned back around, not quite looking where she was going.
Lt Cmdr Enger, XO