USS Dresden
Office of Lt. Forgrave - Reporting For Duty
Posted by Ensign Buddy Cullum (Security Officer) in Office of Lt. Forgrave - Reporting For Duty
Posted by Ensign Buddy Cullum (Security Officer) in Office of Lt. Forgrave - Reporting For Duty
OOC: I was thinking of joining the mess hall thread which I thought might take place after this encounter and reporting in. So this can be our initial meeting. I will play the mess hall as having already met Forgrave. If that works for you.-Harley
IC: Having read up on his Chief, Lt. Forgrave, Ensign Buddy Cullum thought he sounded like a pretty decent bloke. However, experience had taught him that people are rarely exactly as they are depicted in their personnel profiles. It didn’t matter though, Buddy’s personality made him generally likable by everyone.
His dark brown hair was short on the sides and back, with a growth of wavy curls on top. He was handsome and a smile nearly always played on his lips. A small man, he was used to being underestimated due to his size but could take on a fully grown Klingon if the need arose.
He stood straight at attention and activated the door chime to the office of his new boss.
-Ens. Cullum, SEC
OOC: Void my previous OOC comment. I see that the mess hall post takes place when Forgrave is still an Ensign so it wouldn’t make sense for my character to be there.
-Harley
OOC: Yeah, the timeline of active threads is somewhat murky. To fit within your current posts, lets say this is happening at the tail end of the Dresden’s shore leave/resupply; maybe a few days to a week after Buddy’s boarding.
IC: At the sound of the chime, Issac looked up from his work, over to the small screen on the side of his desk. Through the hidden camera outside the office door, he saw a man he didn’t know, but did recognize from the transfer orders he had read the other morning. “Come in!” He called out clearly.
Stepping into the Chief’s office, Buddy would find a space roughly twice as long as it was wide. On the left wall, there was a large shelf, filled with various devices and odds and ends, some in protective casing. Further away from the door on the same wall was a large screen, currently powered down and black. On the wall opposite the door was a larger screen, almost taking up the entire wall with a cutaway view of the Dresden showing its current status. On the right wall near the door, was an abstract painting with vibrant primary colors. (Genesis, Leonardo Nierman) Further along the wall was a large L-shaped desk, with the short end butted up to the wall and closer to the door. Set into the wall above the short end was a standard replicator. Across from the desk were two simple chairs. On the far end of the right wall away from the door was a narrow metal cabinet; approximately head-high and with closed doors.
Rising from his seat behind the desk, Issac stood and turned towards the Ensign, extending his arm for a handshake. “Ensign Cullum, I suppose? Chief Forgrave; Pleased to meet you.”
Chief Forgrave’s appearance perhaps didn’t quite match his words. He was a man of average height with a lithe but sturdy build; a thick mustache and very short-cropped hair giving him a distinctive appearance. Issac’s eyes were sharp, and focused entirely on the Ensign; it would seem that an evaluation might be on the day’s menu.
“Please, have a seat.” Forgrave gestured towards the chairs in front of his desk. “I apologize for delaying this meeting; I wanted to take a coupla’ more days ta get things settled while I was on leave. I ‘preciate your patience, and hope you’ve been finding the Dresden to your liking so far.”
Forgrave’s voice came out in a surprisingly thick southern drawl, and with his apology the hard gaze seemed to dissipate. Gesturing towards the replicator in the wall, he asked “Something to drink?”
Issac Forgrave, CoS