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Once everyone else had departed, the XO and CNS were lead into the Governor’s office. For the counselor the first impression she got of this Govenor Buzz was that he really had a problem with material possessions. Over the top gaudy personal items, ranging from reproduction or faked ‘priceless’ history pieces of all kinds, to 2nd hand knock off brands of seemingly ‘high quality’ rugs, clothes, and furniture etc were all over. The room even had a gaudy wispy perfume or musk like scent coming from a pair of large candles off to their right. The odor was sweet and cloying showing someone who had no real clue on moderation or taste of quality items and was buying or using them for an illusion of wealth and status.

Buzz himself was sitting behind a 5 inch raised desk on a small step up work area in the rear left corner of the 80x100 foot long rectangular office. The corner here was flowing out onto a small covered patio enclosed from the weather by large aluminum glass. Buzz himself was an aged man as they expected in his late 60s, and as he stood rose to a rough height of 5‘8 or so. Wearing a dark blue robe and a similar color toned dark blue leather boots, which as he came out from around the desk to greet them they saw they had given him a raised height of about an inch or so (OOC: Which the dm forgets the name of for ‘male high heels’ atm!) so his seeming height of 5‘8 was probably naturally around 5‘6! His hair was short but simple cropped, and was a sandy red in color, with his eyes being dark blue and his skin tone being an off olive tan color.

Looking both over, he simply nodded then, “..So you all are from the Memorial huh? Well welcome to our little slice of scientific frontiers in the arse end of no where!” He said extending a hand, showing that despite his gruff, over the top ownership of possessions and snappy grumpy voice in tone, he least had some manners!

Jade was not a fan of the Decor. She figured a person who has a decor like this was probably full of themselves. However Jade hid her feelings. She figured it was probably best not to annoy the governor. “I’m Commander Jade Jones the XO of the memorial. This is Lieutenant Tera Casey our ships counselor.” Jade said in a friendly manner accepting the handshake “Hopefully we can help you with this storm” she added.

Tera had observed the decor and came to the conclusion that this governor must be overcompensating for something somewhere. The raised work area and heeled boots only solidified her thoughts in that direction. Perhaps she would share her thoughts with the XO at a later date.

She stood calmly and smiled as he introduced himself.

”..Good to meet you both then, you may as well come on in and take a seat.” he said turning with a gesture to the chairs near his desk which sat lower then the raised desk itself. Situating himself behind the desk again he leaned forward clasping his hands to look a bit down on then. “..As for our need of help, I am not sure there is much to say, the weather storms you are experiencing are entirely natural to this planet, we have weathered one such as this, though I grant not quite as bad, before..” he said. “..So I am unsure what help you will be. In either case, rarely is it that Starfleet sends out teams to us colonies in the boon docks of space without a reason, so go on and ask any questions or whatever you may have..” he said. Showing once more his poor manners as he forewent any offer of a drink or the like, as many others would have.

GM CockRoach