Posted by Lieutenant Cara Esmé O’Farrell (Counselor / Education Specialist) in [Pre-sim] CNS’s Office: Emerson’s Eval

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Audrey Emerson (Chief Science Officer) in [Pre-sim] CNS’s Office: Emerson’s Eval
The boarding physical done made it two out of three, with the only remaining appointment being the psychological evaluation. Even though Audrey knew the importance of a counselor on board a starship, it was still the appointment she looked forward to the least.

It didn’t take long for Emerson to reach the Counseling Suites on deck 11. After all, they were one deck away from Sickbay. Silently, Audrey examined the doors before stopping at the one belonging to Lieutenant O’Farrell’s office, the senior counselor on board, and the name listed on her PaDD as the person she was to check in with.

With one last check on her hair, and one last tug at her uniform, Audrey pressed the chime and waited to be called in.

Lt. Cmdr. Emerson, CSO

Answering the chime was a woman with curly bright red hair, green eyes, and classic pale skin marked her as having strong Irish Terran heritage. A very strong Irish accent flowed from her, “Lt Cmdr Emerson. It’s nice te meet ye. I’m Lt O’Farrell. Come on in.”

“Nice to meet you too, Lieutenant.” Audrey said with a smile as she followed the Counselor inside of her office.

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 ta 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

“Oh, thank you but I’m fine.” Emerson said at the invitation to use the replicator. She had already had enough coffee that morning and couldn’t really think of anything else to order. Audrey’s eyes were immediately drawn to the shelves, curious about what they held. It didn’t take long, however, for her to follow O’Farrell and take a sit in a nearby chair.

“I’m here for my psychological evaluation.” Emerson said. She was sure the Counselor already knew it, but she felt the need to fill in the silence somehow.

Lt. Cmdr. Emerson, CSO