Posted by Lieutenant Commander Stark Nightstalker (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Lounge - New Ship, New Friends (Tag Nightstalker and Anyone Else)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Lounge - New Ship, New Friends (Tag Nightstalker and Anyone Else)

Posted by Ensign Viyara Nazeen (Scientist) in Lounge - New Ship, New Friends (Tag Nightstalker and Anyone Else)
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Daggum had dropped off his things and made his way to Deck 17 and the Lounge to have lunch, hopefully, with his new shipmate; the ship’s Chief Intelligence Officer. Making his way to the side of the room where the kitchen was located, Hammor ordered his food and asked for it to be brought to his table when it was ready. He also took the opportunity to introduce himself to the kitchen staff and ensured that the various crates he had arraigned for them had been delivered. Turning away, he made his way through the room to the far side and found a nice table with a good view out of the windows. It would seat six, but Hammor always appreciated a bit of elbow room. Sitting down, he took a drink of the grapefruit juice he had ordered and looked out the window at the comings and goings of the traffic around them.

Hammor, Ops

Stark wasn’t long in arriving and seemed to know exactly where he was going as his dark shaped slipped into the room. He was uncharacteristically out of uniform which normally only happened undercover or on the holodeck. The black leather outfit he was wearing had obviously seen many years of use.

Slipping into a chair Stark sighed contentedly. “Everything to your liking Hammor?”

Stark Nightstalker CIO

Hammor nodded and said “So far so good. Hope you don’t mind, but I already ordered. I’m starving after that shuttle trip.” and he looked around absent mindedly for a second. “Its a great ship, that’s for sure. And from what I’ve read of the debriefings and After-Action reports, the crew is pretty amazing. They’d have to be to do three-quarters of the things in the reports…” and his eyes locked onto the CIO, “… which I am sure is only a part of what actually happened.”

Hammor, Ops

Stark snorted, “If you’re not a hero when you join this crew, you’re going to be one pretty soon after it”. His eyes glowed, “The last couple of missions have tested us to the extreme but we’ve all changed because of it,” eyes narrowing he continued. “Your addition to the crew will continue that process I think”.

At a table not far from the two Senior Officers sat a slender Trill with a cup of something that had long gone cold in one hand and a PaDD in the other. As always when off duty, she wasn’t in her uniform. Instead she wore a pair of dark blue, skinny jeans with a few holes in it and a snugly fitting black t-shirt with sleeves made of black lace and black lace around the hem and collar; leaving the tattoos on her arms clearly visible. Her brows pulled together, she seemed to be in deep concentration. Quite a contrast to how most people on this had gotten to know her so far.

OOC: I hope you don’t mind me joining?

~Ensign Nazeen, Scientist

OOC: Not at all!

IC; Hammor’s eyes watched people as they came and went until they settled on the tattooed Trill. He looked at Nightstalker and said “The Athena crew is pretty eclectic, isn’t it? For instance -” and he nodded towards the singular figure and her PaDD. “Does everybody tend to work in their off hours as well? ” and he chuckled before he asked “Maybe we should ask her to join us? I’m definitely wanting to meet whomever I can.”

Hammor, Ops

“Eclectic is a good word for it, specialists in mayhem would be another way to sum it up. I think we work hard to keep distracted from having to process things”.

Stark grinned and waved for Nazeen to join them. “This might be interesting, being summons to the table by a man mountain and an assassin. This one has hidden depths though, don’t fall for the surface features”.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

Maybe it was just a lucky coincidence, but Viyara just then happened to look up from her PaDD for the first time in quite a while. A lopsided, mischievous grin replaced the small frown instantly. And leaving the now cold cup of half-drunken Raktajino behind, she rose to her feet and made her way over towards the two men. As she crossed the short distance between them, she let her eyes wander slowly over both of them, Daggum in particular. Taking in every detail about both officers. Once she arrived at their table, she didn’t sit, but instead chose a spot to stand where she could see them both. Placing her right hand on the back of a chair and the left (with the PaDD) on her hip, she crossed her legs and pushed her hip to the left while letting her torso tilt ever so slightly forward. “What can I do for you?” Viyara asked with a slight purr in her voice.

~Ensign Nazeen, Scientist