Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in Cured pork, Bog’s psychiatric clearance

Posted by Ensign Tellek Bog (Engineer) in Cured pork, Bog’s psychiatric clearance

Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in Cured pork, Bog’s psychiatric clearance
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It was nothing but hoodoo and hogwash, Psychiatry. They might have well been reading tea leaves and taro cards. Was Tellek’s opinion. Not that Starfleet counselors wert pleasant dedicated people, it’s just the subject of their work was people, and people were crazy bu design.

Bog leaned on the door chime and waited for the door to open, tapping his right hoof impatiently....

Ensin Bog

Casela always loved messing with new crew. She’d seen Bog’s personnel file and new he’d move from enlisted to officer. She stood behind him, leaning against the bulk head, tapping her foot in rhythm with his. She let this go on for about 30 seconds when she stood up straight. “Welcome to Leviathan En. Bog.” She waved towards one of the other corridors. Her staff often had to work through meals at the moment so they had changed one of the side rooms into a mini mess hall. “It’s lunch time, let’s eat while we talk.” She entered the mini mess as they called it and ordered a fruit that looked like an apple, but the inside tasted like a peach. She sat down and took a bite, waiting for Bog to do the same.

Lt. Synthi-er, CNS

Looking at the Lieutenant balefully, but Impressed buy the shear audacity of the woman.
“Took your own sweet time.” Bog grumbled.

Ordering a thick muddy looking drink and a tray of mixed whole fruit and vegetables Tellek joined the counselor at the table. “Well at least you have manners, I might even learn to like you.”

Ensin Bog

Casela raised her fruit in a type of salute. “High praise, indeed.” She took a bite and after she swallowed, “It was a long ride to get out to us. I won’t ask how it was, I’ve been on those transports. Let’s get to the point. Did you choose to come to Leviathan or were you ordered here?” The answer was significant because it determined how much she and her staff would have to watch him. Those who choose to come knew what they were getting into, those thrust here by happenstance were not as ready for the horrors of this ship.

Lt. Synthi-er, CNS

“I was recruited, but then again I didn’t give them an opportunity to make it an order.” Curbing his desire to start a rousing debate, but appreciating he understanding of proper decorum.” As to the Transport, your transporter operator was the first civilized person I have met in a month.”

Judging from the number and make up of the replacement personnel, and the fact I didn’t see any out going transfers I don’t think they gave me an accurate picture of just what kind of a sh… er, operation you have going on here.”

Ensin Bog