Posted by Mar. Captain Siraa ‘IRIS’ sh’Rharror (Squadron Leader, Air Group) in Onboarding Counseling Suite (Tag Naisyr)

Posted by Lieutenant LeKeitah Naisyr (Counselor) in Onboarding Counseling Suite (Tag Naisyr)

Posted by Mar. Captain Siraa ‘IRIS’ sh’Rharror (Squadron Leader, Air Group) in Onboarding Counseling Suite (Tag Naisyr)
Hannibal had set the expectation and so IRIS, against her preferences made rhe appointment for the ship’s Fleet counselor. She’d had these evals before. In theory she had no problem with them. A marine that was struggling could put the reast of the Air Group at risk. Siraa just found that Fllet counselors didn’t know how to deal with marines. It was a different mind set, a different kind of person. Nothing wrong with that, Siraa would have never made it in Star Fleet, and she knew a lot of good Fleet officers that would never make it in the marines.

So at the appointed time she made her way from her office on deck11 down to deck 33. Really who thought if that? Putting the counseling suite in the bowels, the dungeon, of a ship. She was sure that made people all warm and fuzzy. She stepped off the lift, her duty uniform emmaculate and approached the designated office and pressed the chime. She took a pace back and stood “at ease” while she waited.

Mar Cpt , Delta SQLD

As the chime rang, Keitah eyes widened and she sat straight up in her chair, Oh that must be Marine Captain sh’Rharror! she thought in a little excited voice. Her evaluation with Colonel Hannibal Lardel had gone so well that she was looking forward to this one. “Captain sh’Rharror,” she said loudly “please come in!” She stood up from her seat to greet her.

Naisyr, Counselor

Siraa stepped through the door at the loud summons and paced across the office and came to a very stiff and precise attention. She looked the woman square in the eyes without blinking. “Lt Naisyr, I am Mar Cpt sh’Rharror. I am here for my mandated mental health evaluation.” Her antenna curled slightly forward, the only part of her that moved.

Mar Cpt sh’Rharror, Delta SQLD

“Captain sh’Rharror. I am glad you are here. I take it you have not had very much interaction with counselors? Please come sit.” She offered the Andorian woman a seat, in the small sitting area that was made up of two cushioned chairs and a small table. “Tell me how can I make you more comfortable. Are you hungry? Can I get you something to drink before we began our talk?”

Naisyr, Counselor