Posted by Commander Jean Francios Millet (XO) in Pre Sim: Reporting to sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Rachel Grey (CMO) in Pre Sim: Reporting to sickbay

Posted by Commander Jean Francios Millet (XO) in Pre Sim: Reporting to sickbay
Jean was finally on the ship. This will be his first time serving as an XO since his promotion and studies at Command College were done. He was eager to learn but not to forget his place since he was new not only to the ship but to the rank. He was always a laid back kind of guy but this position meant that he can’t do that too much. He walked into sickbay and with a heavy French accent asked, “Can I see a doctor please? I have just arrived and need my initial evaluation done.”

Commander Jean Francios Millet, XO

The small medical bay was empty aside from a tall woman with great red hair. She was wearing a white coat and a Starfleet uniform under, her pips indicated a rank of Lieutenant. She turned to face the new first officer and smiled a crooked smile, her expression seemed vaguely absentminded as if she was barely registering him “Oh aye that’d be me” Her accent was a soft educated Edinburgian Scottish “Doctor Rachel Grey” She stepped towards him, a rather quick stride. When she reached him he could see that she was almost ten centimeters taller than him “Commander..?”

Dr. Grey - CMO

OOC: Sorry I didn’t see this earlier and you would not be wearing Pips in this timeline. It will be on your chest as far as rank goes.

“Ah!” He shook her hand. “I am Commander Jean-Francois Millet. The new XO. I am pleased to meet you Doctor Grey. Forgive me for saying, but your hair is of absolute beauty! I canals tell from your accent that you and I are not that far apart from each other as far as where we lived shows. Now where do you want me or want me to do madam?”

Commander Jean-Francois Millet, XO

OOC: Hate to disagree Old boy but the chest markings are pips “The rank insignia, presented as rectangular silver pips” To Quote Mem-Alpha. I made no mention of where they were ;)
IC:

Rachel nodded her thank you “Just have a seat on this here bed” she pointed to the nearest examination bed “Aye tis true, ain’t much between The Scots and Francs, just the pitstop called England” She said jokingly. She grabbed the small medical scanner from her coat pocket and started a regular scan cycle “So how’d you end up in Starfleet?” She asked with genuine curiosity.

Dr. Grey CMO