USS Dresden
Lay of the Land - Corridors (Tag Forgrave)
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Issac Forgrave (Chief of Security) in Lay of the Land - Corridors (Tag Forgrave)
Posted by Lieutenant Bethany Kovra Gadi (Counselor) in Lay of the Land - Corridors (Tag Forgrave)
She’d been on ships before, of course, but not for long. She was mostly stationed at star bases or command. She’d been stationed to a hospital ship temporarily for a special team once. That was the longest stint she’d been on a ship. So, with no pressing matters, Bethany set off across the ship. Get a lay of where you are, Girl. Doesn’t matter why you are there, no need to get lost. And it helps you find short cuts later. F’actar, the half Vulcan, half Klingon was always about finding short cuts. Of course she was pretty sure this piece of advice was because she had a habit of hiding ‘surprises’ for people where ever she went. But it wasn’t a bad idea. She was going to be here for awhile, if the Captain and Cmdr didn’t find a reason to kick her off.She didn’t have a destination in mind, she got off randomly on deck 10. She noted the deck number and began to walk, looking to see what was there. ‘Oh wonderful,’ she thought as she passed the Brig. ‘Not the the first place I wanted to see.’ She laughed and kept walking finding nothing more than the computer cores and the security chief’s office.
Lt. Gadi, CNSAs if on cue; a man stepped out of the security chief’s office. A shaved head and thick mustache made for a distinctive appearance; if Lt. Gadi had had the opportunity to skim the personnel files, he’d be readily identifiable as Issac Forgrave, Security Chief. “Can I help you, Ma’am?” His tone was welcoming; but there was a note of caution in his voice and posture. As he took in the woman before him and her uniform, he relaxed slightly - until he registered the distinctive eyes of a Betazoid.
Issac Forgrave, CoS
Bethany paused in her little stroll. She held out her hand, “Lt. Bethany Gadi. New ship’s counselor. Just taking a stroll Lt. Trying to learn my way around.” She scanned her memory quickly trying to place the face. She’d only committed senior staff so far and so luckily she recognized the security chief. The caution in his stance didn’t surprise her, it was his job. He seemed to relax, but it did not fail her notice that when his gaze landed on her eyes that the caution returned. She grinned mischievously, “Something wrong Lt.?” She was never too serious to laugh at herself or the situation she found herself to be in.
Lt. Gadi, CNS