Posted by Ensign Aasrel Izei (Scientist) in Side Sim-An Invite for a new Junior officer

Posted by Captain Tralla Sh’Zoarhi (Captain) in Side Sim-An Invite for a new Junior officer
It was sometime after his standard reporting in check-ups and such Ensign Aasrel was in his quarters when the comms chirped however a computerized voice rang out from them “Ensign Izei This is Maizie the Ships Entity AI You have been invited to join the captain for a Spot of Lunch in the Captains Private observation area on Deck 1” the voice said projecting from the holoprojectors in the ceiling came a small orb that featured an audio waveform that represented the AI units mouth hovering above the center of the room

Maizie

It was the day after his initial arrival. He’d rushed through his initial check-ins. A bunch of talking he didn’t want to do, really. He was back in his quarters at the time. His bed was made and ready, the small work area in his quarters neat and organized. Otherwise, the room was barren. Not a single personal affect in sight.

The walls were blank. Empty space remained empty. His uniforms and the two casual outfits he currently owned hung neatly in the closet. The bag he’d used to transport them, a plain black backpack that looked like it could be some sort of standard issue, sat on the shelf above the hanging clothes.

Aasrel had not expected an invite from the Captain, certainly not on his first full day aboard the ship. Curious, and just a tad nervous, he stood, changed into a uniform, and freshened up. There was not much time before lunch, so he headed out of his quarters.

He was not familiar with this ship’s layout. It was vastly different from the Intrepid. It was quite different than the Lexington as well, though that surprised Aasrel. They were both battleships, after all. They weren’t the same type of battleship, though, as far as Aasrel was aware. Still, it wasn’t an overly confusing ship, and it was not hard to find his way to the right place.

Unsure of the expected etiquette, he stopped outside the doors to the Captain’s private observation deck and rang the chime.

~ Ensign Izei, Science

a Voice called out “Come” and the door slid open sitting at the table was an Andorian woman her hair was shoulder length and styled in something a Punk rock fan might have her eyes were such a vibrate and bright green it was obvious they were also Cybernetic replacements her right hand showed the same signs of having encountered the borg her Antenna showed multiple scars this captain has seen a lot “Hello there Ensign I am Captain Tralla Zoarhi I Thought this might be a good way to talk to you Please help yourself to the Replicator” she said giving him a soft smile and motioning to the replicator there was a Human Dish set before her with baked Chicken Baked corn Cornbread and Homefries

Tralla