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USS Dresden

Pre Sim- Counselor's Office - XO or CNS, Someone Needs To Check In

Posted by Lieutenant Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Pre Sim- Counselor’s Office - XO or CNS, Someone Needs To Check In

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Renveer (Executive Officer) in Pre Sim- Counselor’s Office - XO or CNS, Someone Needs To Check In

Posted by Lieutenant Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Pre Sim- Counselor’s Office - XO or CNS, Someone Needs To Check In
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Hammor tried to figure out a way to ask the question diplomatically, but finally shook his head and just tapped his commbadge. =^= Lieutenant Hammor to Lieutenant Commander Renveer. Sir, I hate to impose but I have to have my onboarding psych approval. May I impose upon you to assist in that? =^=

Hammor, Ops

OOC: Hey there, sorry it took me a minute to get to this!

IC: Renveer’s voice returned the communication a few seconds later. =^= Renveer to Hammor. You’re welcome to come by any time, Lieutenant. =^=

The executive officer sat back in his chair and looked across his desk to the two seats opposite him. It was a different set-up than he was used to, especially for a counseling session. He hoped Hammor would be comfortable enough, although his brow furrowed slightly as he considered that the chairs were on the smaller side and the Lieutenant was a rather large man…

When Hammor arrived, the door would open automatically as he approached, obviously primed to expect his arrival. The door would slide aside to reveal a well-decorated interior with warm light, comfortable ambiance, and several cultural items arranged about the space, from paintings to totems to statues. Renveer rose and extended a hand when he saw the Chief Operations Officer. “Lieutenant Hammor, a pleasure to meet you.”

(Lt. Cmdr. Renveer, XO)

Hammor took the offered hand in a firm, but not overly so, grip; and the large green-skinned man smiled and said “Thank you, sir. Pleasure to meet you as well.” and he released his grip.

“I hope its not an inconvenience to ask this of you, but I can’t get my secure space access until my assessment is complete.”

Hammor, Ops Chief

Renveer nodded as he moved to sit, extending a hand to invite Hammor to be seated as well. “Of course, I appreciate the promptness. And I am still a licensed counselor, after all, so it’s no problem at all,” he said with a smile.

“I saw that you came from the Manhattan,” Renveer said as a way of transition, “how was the Delta Quadrant? I’ve never been that far out myself.” The man shifted slightly, maybe trying to get comfortable in a new chair and in a new seating position than he was used to when having conversations with other crew members. He wasn;t used to being behind a desk.

(Lt. Cmdr. Renveer, XO/Acting Counselor)

“It was interesting, for sure. Wasn’t there all that long, but enough to make some friends.” He watched as the man fidgeted and he said “Want to sit somewhere else, Commander? I imagine this setup isn’t exactly conducive to a psych exam. I can get a small table and some chairs in here as well, if you like.”

Hammor, Ops

Renveer sighed softly. Perhaps he was still getting comfortable in several ways, the least of which was this seating arrangement. He was a newly minted executive officer, after all. “No, it’s not ideal.” He paused and glanced around the room. “I really should get a more casual seating area in here.” He shook his head. “But that’s for another time, although I’m sure I’ll be calling on your department for assistance with that chore.” He folded his hands in his lap as if afraid of touching the desk and offered Hammor a small smile. “Apologies, Lieutenant. I’m usually a bit more collected. I’m glad to hear your experience on your previous station was pleasant. May I ask why you had the change of scenery? Personal choice? Reassignment?”

(Lt. Cmdr. Renveer, XO)

“Standard reassignment, sir. Nothing spectacular.” Hammor said with a smile. At that moment, his commbadge chirped. =^= Lieutenant Hammor to the shuttle bay immediately. =^= The Orion glared a moment but tppwd the device and said =^= On my way. =^= He looked at the Executive Officer and said “My apologies, sir. With your permission, I will reschedule?” and he stood and held out his hand.

Hammor, Ops Chief

Renveer blinked in mild surprise but mirrored Hammor’s change in stance, rising and accepting the brief handshake. “Of course, I’m sure now isn’t the best time for meetings like these, given that we’re in the middle of a restocking process and you’re in charge of that… please, feel free to stop by whenever you have a moment.” Renveer inclined his head in farewell and the door to his office opened to allow Hammor through.

(Lt. Cmdr. Renveer, XO/Acting CNS)

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