Posted by Lieutenant Kyle Anders (Security Officer) in Checking in to Security
It had been about two months since Lieutenant Kyle Anders had last stepped onto the deck of a Federation Starship. Anders had been in regular contact with his former shipmates aboard the USS Challenger, making sure that everything with Henry Rodier, his predecessor as Chief of Security, was in order. Though he did appreciate the time to spend with his Aunt and Uncle on Earth, he did miss the idea of exploring the galaxy on the Bridge of a starship. He did have to admit to himself however, that a medical ship was certainly going to be one of his more interesting assignments.
After a quick scan of one of the ship’s map displays just outside the Transporter Room, Kyle hoisted his pack over his shoulder and headed to the Security Office on Deck 10. When Anders arrived, he was surprised to see that the Security Office was so close to the Brig.
Blimey, he thought, I do not envy the poor sod on the night shift in that office if they have any rowdy ‘guests’. As he approached the office door, Kyle straightened his uniform shirt, and annouced his presence, “Lieutenant Kyle Anders, reporting as ordered.”

-Lieutenant Kyle Anders: Security Officer-

The office he stepped into may have been close to the Brig, but seemed to be quite muffled from the areas around it, an excellent security measure should the CoS ever have to have a private conversation within it’s walls. On the wall to the left of her desk was a set of four map displays of the ship, one from above, two from the sides, and one from below. The wall behind Zoi’s desk was filled with plants. She had somehow made a small utopia behind herself, with grow laps projecting healthy light to feed them. To the right of the desk, was a few shelves with pictures of fallen comrades and one in the center that was of a woman who looked very much like Zoi, only older and with darker blonde hair.

Her desk had a few PaDD’s each with their own purpose and a cup of hot dark liquid. Nothing else cluttered its surface. Like everything else in her department; the brig, the main security area and the training space, it was clean and organized. The woman herself had a light skinned complexion, vivid blue eyes and icy blonde hair. She had a runner’s build and strong, flexible hands. The hair was tucked back in a bun that had grown disheveled throughout the day. Between seminars to go over the new ship’s many nooks and crannies and coordinating shifts, she had been quite busy. Zoi seemed unaware of her appearance as she looked up upon Lt Anders entering her office. The Chief of Security gave him a smile she waved to one of the chairs in front of her desk. “Ah Lt. Anders. Welcome to the Ogawa. I trust your vacation was well enjoyed?”

Haven, CoS