Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Isaac Black (Armory Chief) in Side Sim - Late Night Bridge Duty

Posted by Ensign Elemirre Serinde (Engineer) in Side Sim - Late Night Bridge Duty

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Isaac Black (Armory Chief) in Side Sim - Late Night Bridge Duty
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Kenny slumped forward over the helm console, staring out the viewscreen at the warp tunnel they were flying through. He was supposed to be paying attention to the helm console, but really, nothing had happened for several hours. One of the worst parts of Omega-shift was how quiet the whole ship was. Most hours of the day, there’d be crewmen coming on and off the bridge to do maintenance, calls from the various departments asking for things, and just in general a more lively atmosphere. The lights weren’t dimmed on the bridge like they were in a lot of the main corridors around the ship when it was in night mode.

In general, the helmsman was bored, and there wasn’t much that would fix that.

Ken Fleet, Helm

Lt. Isaac Black was in the captains chair he was reading a pad he looked up “ Everything ok up there” he asked the helm.

Lt. Isaac Black (AC)

“Mmhmm,” Fleet muttered in response, letting out a sigh. “Just tired of being stuck on night shift. I wanna be active the same hours as my girlfriend so we can actually hang out instead of just leaving notes.”

The lift doors opened and a trim man of average height and wispy blonde hair stepped out. He was whistling as he carried a battered brief case like thing. Those on the bridge would recognize him as NC Galen Sideris, or, as most would say, just Galen. His whistling didn’t stop till he was three steps in at which time he stopped moving and whistling and looked around, his head bobbing either to an internal tune or, perhaps he was counting something. “Evening folks, Lieutenants and all,” he said. “Sorry to break up this evidently lively discussion, but duty calls.” He pulled the case over and tapped it. It gave a semi-hollow sound. “Firmware updates. Permission to get to it, sir?” he asked Black.
- NC Galen Sideris

Black looked up from his pad his glasses were on the tip of his nose “Go ahead sir carry out your orders” he said as he adjusted his glasses.

Lt. Isaac Black (AC)

Kenneth’s head shot up and he looked from the AC to the newcomer. He leaned back in his chair, staring at the starfield. He gave a cursory glance over the nav controls, making sure they were still nicely on course. Yep. Still on course.

Fleet, Helm