“Fleet Captain and Commanding Officer of the USS Atlantis, they really do let anyone take command these days!” Teased Oliver upon seeing his old Academy friend Kelly Bordeaux and flashed a mischievous smile. Having just walked into the Captain’s ready room most Ensigns would be nervous but not Olly, though he was an Ensign he had served his years within Starfleet more than most lieutenants. For Olly he had a rocky start with the whole ‘Dominion War’ thing and threw himself into enlisted life a little too easily before finally taking up the officership that was offered at the Academy, only to then decide he wanted more academic scholarships and took to the University of Tartu for Botany and Ecology.

The room he stood in was decorated and a contrast to most Captains ready room with ornaments which would to most be just that, ornaments but Oliver knew of Kelly’s first relationship such as a unique old earth baseball jersey, a sport the group often indulged in during their time off together. Olly hard one just like it. He knew of it so well he was there during its conception and had heard about its troubled ending so seeing some of Ricks things was a little bizarre to him, then again bizarre was Kelly Bordeaux, in a good way of course. “Nice to see so much history in one room, How are you Capi-tan Bordeaux?” He asked emphasis on the rank.

~Ens. Oliver Loughty