Posted by Commander Wulf Baumann (Intel Officer) in Post Sim - Meeting with the XO

Posted by Commander Jean Francios Millet (XO/Comms) in Post Sim - Meeting with the XO

Posted by Commander Wulf Baumann (Intel Officer) in Post Sim - Meeting with the XO
The office was still in the midst of the remodel, but Baumann decided to send the request anyway. Tapping some commands into the terminal, he sent the new Executive Officer a meeting request for later that morning in the Intel officer’s work area. He then told the station personnel working on the room that they would have to be gone at that time.

Baumann, XO

Jean-Francois was in his office when he got the message. He looked at it and frowned and though perhaps that there was going to be tension between the two officer, even more so than he thought. First and foremost, he was the ex lover and XO to the current captain. Now Jean-Francois was. Secondly this man has the audacity to tell him where to meet instead of bowing to the wishes of someone, although the same rank, but in a superior position. Maybe this Wulf guy still thinks he runs and or owns this ship?. He thought to himself. No matter. Jean-Francois was a man that did not judge a book by its cover. He decided to accept this invitation and to see what the man has to say.

At the appointed time Jean-Francois was at the Wulfs den and pressed the chime.

Commander Jean-Francios Millet, XO

The door slid open and the man inside stood up from the desk. He was striking in his way, he was blonde and blue eyed; only a few inches taller but much heavier of build than the XO. His most noticeable features at first glance were two fine-line scars, one on each cheek. When he spoke, a German accent lent a crispness to his speech.

“Commander Millet. A pleasure to meet you. I am Commander Baumann, the new Intelligence officer assigned to the Bonaventure. Please… have a seat.” and he sat hinself. “I apologize for the unfinished space, but I thought it prudent to speak sooner than later and waiting for such a time as the completion would delay us. I hope you understand.” and he nodded once.

Baumann, Intel

“Merci Commander Baumann.” His French accent thick and smooth a silk. HE took a seat at the desired location after looking at it of course. “That is a wise decision. So what can I do for you since that is why I am here Commander?” He thought this guy cool, calculated and arrogant even for a Frenchman. The way is manipulating this meeting like he is charge of everything. But again Jean-Francois does not judge a book by its cover....he just takes notes.

Commander Jean-Francois Millet, XO