Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Tigress (Science Officer) in CNS office boarding evaluation
After he check in with medical she headed to the CNS. She never understood the reason for Phycological evaluations when getting on the ship. But she had to complete them.

” Why do you seam worryed?” Quinn the macanial cat asked as he let from the ground to her sholders.

” I’m not worried just missing Midnight” She said.

” He meant a lot to you didn’t he.” Quinn asked.

” He did and he is part of why I made you” She said.

” You know I will never be him” Quinn said.

“no you won’t and I don’t want you to be” She said as she arrived at the office and wrang the chime.
LT Tigress

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 Tigress. It’s nice ta meet ye. I’m Lt O’Farrell. Come on in.”

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