Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer /RTF) in Patrols desk 8

Posted by Commander Kara Nakuto (Consultant Researcher - Yellow (Engineering)) in Patrols desk 8

Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer /RTF) in Patrols desk 8
It was calm for once. It had been almost a month sence Cerenity caused or gotent herself into trouble yet, and everything was fine so far. She walked the deck doing her usual rounds.

Luna enjoyed patrols. She liked to see that everything was as it should be. It was a comforting feeling to see the ship running smothe no intruders or anomalies that had broken containment. Though she could not help but feel that everything was to quiet. Something was bound to go wrong. She reminded herself.

Becoming complacent could get her and eveyone onbord the ship killed. She know this better then most. It was just that that had alwed her to escape the section 31 facility that she had been held at. One of the guards had forgotten to lock her cell door allowing her to leave when they were not looking. They still tried to chase her down but she got away irregardless. None the less she know very well. Not to let her guard down and to check evey corner of the ship for problems.
Ensign Luna

For Kara Nakuto, the night had so far been productive. If a little exhausting. Anomaly boarding had taken days to complete, with the half-Klingon one of several senior researchers overseeing the complex and dangerous task. It had been her remit to catalogue environmental and dietary requirements of each new sentient horror and compare against the technical capabilities of the Leviathan herself. In a handful of cases, they had been forced to jury-rig temporary conditions, although she felt confident that Durheim’s team would soon invent more permanent solutions.

But right now, anomalies and engineering was far from the half-Klingon’s mind. Indeed her focus was fixed on one lone and all-important thing. Coffee. Or more precisely, a large, steaming mug of raktajino. Stepping out of the main containment office, she nearly collided with the security officer on patrol.

“Luna?” she roared with her customary enthusiasm. “I have not seen you for some time, my friend. How are you?”

• Kara Nakuto (Consultant Researcher)

Luna blinked and looked at Kara. ” I’m OK Captain how are you” she said with a gentle smile. Though there was sumthing behind her smile that said that was not entirely true. ” I’m just on my usual Patrol how are you. I heard about the new anomalies that were brought onboard I bet you have been buzzy with them?” She asked.
Ensign Luna

Nakuto frowned, a visual indication of her suspicion that Luna was hiding something. She did not seem her usual, cheery self, at any rate.

“Anomaly onboarding has been…what is the human saying…?” her hands reached as if grasping for the appropriate phrase, before declaring with a roar of laughter, “…a total pain in the ass! Still, they are mostly all onboard and secured away now. The research teams are going to have their hands full with some of them.”

Moving to the nearest wall, the half-Klingon settled herself against it before drawing from her trouser pocket an ornate hipflask. Uncorking it, she enjoyed a long sip, the familiar, metallic tang of bloodwine diffusing into the air, before wiping the neck and offering it out to Luna.

“So, how about you tell me how you really are?” she inquired, with all the diplomacy and tact of a rampaging herd of cattle. “I can see that something is bothering you. And I would like to help. If I can?”

• Kara Nakuto (Consultant Researcher)