Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Nytha’rae of Vael’Lume (Chief Science Officer) in Check in XO
The corridor outside the Executive Officer’s office carried the tighter rhythm of command spaces. Even here, away from the hangar and Sickbay, the Chimera’s pulse pressed through the bulkheads measured, deliberate, impatient in its own way.

Nytha’rae paused before the door. The placard identified the space as the office of Lt. Cmdr. Finn Grady. She read the name once, committing it to memory. Names were anchors. They shaped how one approached a presence.

She adjusted the strap of her pack across her shoulder and let her bioluminescent markings dim to a steady, neutral glow. At her collarbone, Nytha’kae shifted, wings folding closer as the ambient electromagnetic hum of the command corridor rippled across his senses. His jewel-bright colors dulled to a cautious sheen.

Nytha’rae lifted her hand and rang the chime.

The tone was soft but carried authority a small sound that nonetheless announced her presence into a space of command.

She stepped back half a pace and waited.

Her tail coiled loosely behind her, the black tuft at its tip brushing once against the deck before going still. She focused on her breath, slow and measured, grounding herself in the rhythm she carried from Vael’Lume rather than the one imposed by the ship.

Nytha’kae peered toward the door, then tucked his head beneath one wing. The corridor lighting was too bright for his eyes; she angled her shoulder slightly to shade him from the worst of it.

Footsteps passed somewhere farther down the passage. A panel hummed. The door remained closed.

Waiting was not emptiness. It was a discipline. In the forests of her homeworld, one waited for the living world to answer through sound, through movement, through the subtle easing of tension in the air.

Here, she waited for a door to open.

And until it did, she stood quietly at the edge of a command space that did not yet know her, holding still enough to be seen.

LTJG Nytha’rae

Finn glanced up from some personnel change reports he had been looking over at the sound of the chime. “Come on in!” he called out.

As the doors slid open he saw the Vaelari officer standing there, noting the rank pips on her collar. He stood to greet her, his face widening in a friendly grin that made his green-blue eyes sparkle a bit. The XO stood about Nytha’rae’s same height with a runner’s build and a mildly unkempt bit of wavy dark hair on his head. Glancing around the office she would notice that it was somewhat sparsely decorated at this point: there was a picture of the skyline of Nashville, Tennessee on Earth with an ancient skyscraper building with two spires sticking up on either side taking center stage. Another picture was an artistic rendering of several stringed instruments in their stands, facing each other like they were the band members though their players were absent. Finally, there was a picture of a younger looking Finn, dressed in riding gear, holding the reins of a Tennessee walking horse.

“Welcome Lieutenant, I’m guessing you must be my new Chief Science Officer? I’m Lieutenant Commander Finn Grady, the XO. Please have a seat,” he said with the faint hint of an accent from the Southern United States on Earth. He gestured to the chairs in front of his desk.

Lieutenant Commander Grady - XO