Posted by Ensign Anjo Kiwa (Security Officer) in Boarding Counselling Appointment - Pre Sim

Posted by Lieutenant Cara Esmé O’Farrell (Counselor / Education Specialist) in Boarding Counselling Appointment - Pre Sim

Posted by Ensign Anjo Kiwa (Security Officer) in Boarding Counselling Appointment - Pre Sim
Between his quarters and the Main Sickbay was the Counselling Suite on Deck 11. He headed there as well with his necessary orders for the Counsellor to clear him for duty. On arrival here, he checked in with a family member Great Grandma Kiwa was still alive, so it seemed his meeting with her didn’t end her life, so he was happy about that at least.

He entered the Counselling Suite, and sat in a waiting chair for a chance to be attended to by one of the ship’s Counsellors.

• Ens Kiwa, Sec

The woman at the nearby desk smiled, “Lt O’Farrell is finishing up with an appointment. She will be with you in just a moment. I’m NE Tanaka, or you can call me Anne.”

“Thank you NE Tanaka,” Anjo replied with a return smile.

An officer door opened and a woman with curly bright red hair, green eyes, and classic pale skin marked her as having strong Irish Terran heritage walked down the corridor with a young man in a science blue uniform. A very strong Irish accent flowed from her, “I’ll see ya next week,” then she turned and walked back. She stopped in front of him and offered her hand. “Ensign Anjo Kiwa ? It’s nice ta meet ye. I’m Lt O’Farrell. Come on in.” She pressed the control on the office door and stepped inside.

“G’dday Lt O’Farrell,” he replied, his Aussie ‘twang’ coming through clearly, “the pleasure is all mine.” He looked around the room.

Immediately to the left of the door was a desk. A variety of places to sit and low tables dotted the rest of the open area. The right wall was taken up with a wall to wall, floor to ceiling storage until. Books, various pieces of art, and nick knacks covered the shelves. “Help yerself te the replicator and have a seat.” O’Farrell grabbed a glass of tea off her desk and had a seat in one of the chairs.

O’Farrell

“A glass of water, 20 degrees centigrade,” he said to the replicator and his order appeared on the padd. Taking the glass, he chose a chair, and sat in it.

“Thanks for seeing me today,” he said to her, sipping at his water.

• Ens Kiwa, Sec

O’Farrell smiled; it was both genuine and had a hint of playfulness to it. Those that knew her came to expect it. More than playfulness it was a love of life and the experience. Those that knew her well also knew when there was more than a hint to her smile she was up to some mischief. “It’s what I’m here for lad. So why don’t ya start by tellin’ me how yer feelin’ about your first duty assignment?”

(OOC: Based on age and his bio I am assuming he has come right from the Academy. If I read that wrong I apologize.)

O’Farrell