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USS Dresden

Of sound mind? Priscilla checks in with the Counselor

Posted by Lieutenant Priscilla Simms (Chief Science Officer) in Of sound mind? Priscilla checks in with the Counselor
Well, she had all her limbs in the right place. At least, medical hadn’t told her otherwise. So with a smile on her face, she headed for the Counselor to see if her head was straight now. As a Department Head she would be subject to time in the Captain’s presence. “Guess they wanna make sure only the ‘usual’ crazies slip by,” she said to herself as she came up to the office and tapped the chime. She tugged down the front of her uniform and wondered if this was someone she was going to befriend, or give a wide berth to. She hoped it was the former.

Lt Priscilla Simms
Chief Science Officer (CSO)

OOC: Hi Melissa, sorry it took me a minute to respond to this! Welcome aboard!

The door to the counselor’s office slid open as a warm voice called “Come in!” from inside. As Priscilla entered, a plain-looking trill man rose from an armchair and stashed a PaDD under one arm, using the other to extend a handshake to the new chief science officer in greeting. “Lieutenant Simms,” he said with a welcoming smile, “it’s good to meet you. I’m Counselor Renveer. Please, make yourself at home.” The counselor pivoted to move back toward his chair, motioning with an outstretched palm to the loveseat that sat opposite of his perch.

The office was inviting in atmosphere, colored with earth tones and warm lighting. Renveer’s armchair was made of a similar fabric to the loveseat, both of which were designed for comfort when sitting for extended periods. There were end tables at either side of the loveseat and one next to Renveer’s chair, as well as a half-bookshelf along one wall and a small desk pushed up against the opposite wall from the loveseat. Two potted ferns decorated corners of the room, and there were a couple abstract paintings on the walls that seemed to be mostly color studies. A nondescript rug bridged the gap between the two seating options.

As Renveer settled back down into his chair, he looked up and smiled again at Priscilla. He took the PaDD out from under his arm and stuck it in the crack between the chair’s cushion and arm instead. “This is your first starship assignment, right? I saw that you were stationed on Starbase Magellan previously. I imagine it’ll be a different kind of lifestyle on a ship as opposed to a station. How are you feeling about that change in scenery?”

(Lt. Comm. Renveer, Counselor)

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