Posted by Lieutenant Kendric Tor (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office (Attn. Tor)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Lissan Zenobia (Counselor) in CNS Office (Attn. Tor)

Posted by Lieutenant Kendric Tor (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office (Attn. Tor)
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Slowly, but surely, Lissan was beginning to check names off of the ever-growing list. Not all of them had been particularly grand visits, but at least she was getting to experience some fairly idiosyncratic personalities. Chewing the inside of her lip in contemplation, Lissan debated who should go next. Out on a whim, and in hopes the CE was an agreeable man, Lissan chose to go with him.

=^=Lissan to Tor, if you have a second, I’d like to schedule you for a psych evaluation.=^= Man, that was getting boring to say.

Dr. Lissan
CNS

=/\= Was on my way to you now, Counselor. Be there in five. =/\= came an immediate response. Tor was actually on his way for his boarding check in. He was one of the few people he knew that didn’t mind talking to the Counselor. Kendric always thought that having a Counselor on board was a good idea, and insisted that his Engineering teams make regular visits to ensure their mental health.

=^=Wonderful! I look forwards to our visit, Lieutenant.=^= Despite the mechanical tone of her voice, Lissan did her damndest to try and project friendliness through a stoic machine.

Holding a small brown paper bag in his hand, he walked up to the door and pressed the chime. The big, blue Bolian Engineer wore a smile and rocked back and forth on his heels a bit, and hummed softly to himself.

Tor, CE

Tor’s mind was impossible to ignore, his precense prominent in comparison to the other minds she had been subject to in these last few hours. Raising her head, she tilted her chin slightly, “Come in!” She called, assuming he had rung the chime.

When the Engineer stepped into the room, he would find himself in the precense of an anomaly. Although minty skin dressing a woman who appeared Andorian was peculiar, it was no match for her lack of ears. Despite these physiological oddities, the Counselor still wore a large, somewhat goofy smile. She truly was a harmless creature.

Dr. Lissan
CNS

Tor entered and said “Counselor, a pleasure. Lieutenant Kendric Tor. Oh, and I brought you a little something.” and he handed her the bag. Inside were two cinnamon and sugar rolls, iced with a pale blue glaze. “Deltan trophy rolls. A particular favorite of mine.” he added with a broad smile.

Tor, CE

OOC: Part of me wishes there was a restaurant out there that tried to replicate Star Trek foods. Some of them sound quite interesting! Except for gagh… Talk about living dirt sushi.

IC: Antennae perked up like a curious child, waiting to see what present their grandparent had brought them, Lissan peered into the bag. “Thank you, Lieutenant; I daresay you have a splendid taste in food!” Raising up a hand, she held up a finger, as if telling him to wait a few seconds. Slipping from her desk, she returned with two metal plates, courteousy of the replicator. “Usually I have cookies or some kind of baked good to offer, but alas! Free time is a tad non-existent.” She grinned, setting a plate before him, gesturing for him to take a seat. “Although, since Trophy Rolls are best enjoyed closer to the time they were baked or replicated, I’d suggest we enjoy them instead. What do you say?”

Dr. Lissan
CNS