USS Memorial
Shuttle Bay 1
Posted by Commander Dev’Res (Counsellor) in Shuttle Bay 1
Silva was last off the ship, his blue uniform neatly pressed and followed the rest of the cluster behind everyone else, saying little but his dark eyes scanned everything with a small wry grin. After following the team on to the turbolift he seemed content to just follow his new boss where he wanted without much objection or input for now.
Dr. Frank Silva
CMO
Makoto nodded politely to the officer, who returned the gesture before stepping away. She adjusted her uniform slightly, then hurried to catch up with the ship’s doctor, falling into step beside them.“Well… umm… at least we’re here, right?” she said nervously, her voice carrying a faint tremor.
The shuttle ride had been long and quiet, and Makoto had spoken little during the journey. She couldn’t shake the anxious thoughts swirling in her mind. The delay in receiving her next hormone dose weighed heavily on her, a constant reminder of how precarious her transition felt. Would this setback cause complications?
She took a steadying breath, trying to focus on the task at hand. For now, all she could do was hope that her body would adapt and that the circumstances wouldn’t derail the progress she had fought so hard to achieve.
Makoto Nishizumi
(She/Her)
Chief Engineer-USS MemorialThe Andorian took in a deep breath as his antennae moved back and forth. They had made it to the ship and a slight bit of anxiety kicked in. This would be his first ship posting and he took it in for a moment as he stepped off the shuttle. Readjusting the strap of his duffle bag he watched the group he had ridden with step onto the turbolift.
With the small smile he stepped on with the group. “Deck 13.”. Might as well stop by his office outside of the secondary sickbay before finding quarters.
Dev’Res
CNS
Frank looked over at the Chief Engineer and the CNS and looked over the top of his fatherly glasses and gave them both a warm smile. “I am Frank, by the way. Dr. Silva if we are being formal,” he said in a comforting tone of voice, “Or I suppose Commander Francisco Silva, Chief Medical Officer, if we have to be super formal. But please, call me Dr. Frank.”
He folded his arms in front of himself and leaned back against the turbolift wall, “It was a long trip. I am glad to be settled even if there is…” He waved his hand generally in the direction of somewhere else, “Always something, hmm?”
Dr. Silva
CMO