Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in recurring side-sim: Sausage and Scuttlebutt

Posted by Captain Zachariah Cobb (Commanding Officer) in recurring side-sim: Sausage and Scuttlebutt

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OOC: September 1st 2020
IC:

Casela groaned softly to herself as she took the turbolift to the CIC. Time for breakfast with the captain, again. And although she enjoyed these early morning sessions with Zachariah, today she felt like a wayward child being sent to the principal’s office. Her hair woven in a tight fishbone braid, not a hair loose, and in a standard blue medical uniform, instead of her preferred combat style, she stepped on to the floor of the CIC. She nodded to the 3rd shift crew, spoke to a few of them. NEnsign Florret was still having difficulty adjusting to the mission appointed to Leviathan. She’d be seeing her again later for her appointment. But at least she wasn’t crying silently at her station anymore. Casela walked over to Cobb’s ready room door and rang the chime.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS