Posted by Lieutenant Commander Amelia Manning (Executive Officer) in [Pre-sim] War/Fleet Command Center - Checking in with Intelligence
She answers to me and me alone. I would advise you not to try and boss her around.

Harris’s words rang on Amelia’s mind as she tried to find her way through the ship. In the past few hours she had managed to check in with every department head she would be working with. All, except one.

Manning had left Wright for last, not because she thought it would take the longest, but mostly because she wasn’t looking forward to it. However, the young red head was still occupying what Amelia thought to be a DH position and she felt obligated to at least check in with her.

Amelia had been walking around the ship, her eyes stuck on a PaDD, trying to figure out where the Intelligence Chief was. It was almost as if she didn’t want to be found. In retrospective, that should have been a warning, but at the time Amelia didn’t know better than to ignore it.

It was clear by now that Wright was a bit of a mystery. The woman seemed to be everywhere at once and yet never in sight. It wasn’t abnormal for Amelia to notice her out of the corner of her eye, quietly observing. Her black uniform blending in with the background, her flaming red hair the only beacon signaling her presence. Wright was the only crew member whose file Manning could not access, and yet, given her relationship with the Dresden’s CO, Amelia was sure the Intelligence Chief knew a lot more about the ship’s command and operations than anybody else on board, including her, the second in command.

After a long afternoon, Amelia finally wondered into Deck 2.

Lt. Cmdr. Manning, XO

The Fleet Command Center, or the War Room, as it was most known, had been built with the sole intent of giving the Dresden the capability for an embarked flag officer to control fleet movements. Without such officer on board, the room sat empty most of the time. As such, Molly had put in a request with Cal for her to use it, as she had no assigned office on board and the small office the War Room carried was just right for her. Not to mention she would have access to the panels and holographic displays on the deck as well as privacy from the rest of the ship. There were only four officers that had clearance to walk in the room as it stood: the CO, the XO, herself and the Chief of Security.

Molly glanced at her screen as the console she was using beeped softly indicating that someone had just entered the Deck. Expecting to see Cal’s commbadge signature, she sighed in annoyance when she saw that the interruption was in fact the new Executive Officer.

Turning the display off, Wright turned just in time to see the young woman walking in with her face inches away from her PaDD.

“Can I help you?”

The tone was dry and uninviting. It was clear that she hadn’t enjoyed being disturbed.

Capt. Wright, CIO