Posted by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) in XO’s Office - So As Far As Therapy Goes… (Tag Myqian)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Dr. Solomon Kane (Chief Science Officer/Research & Development) in XO’s Office - So As Far As Therapy Goes… (Tag Myqian)

Posted by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) in XO’s Office - So As Far As Therapy Goes… (Tag Myqian)

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“Enter,” Dira called out, her tone relaxed.

Her office wasn’t massive in any stretch of the imagination, but it was a bit more than a box. And it had a window, which was the bonus of being on Deck 1, which was small and most rooms had an exterior side. Her desk with two chairs on the other side sat in the corner facing towards the window, and there was a small sofa and arm chair in the opposite corner with a low table and a rug underneath with a leaf print all over. On the walls were her medical and psychiatry qualifications and a couple framed images of her with each of her parents

“Desk, or sitting area, your choice,” she said with a light smile, her ebony eyes assessing the man.

Commander Myqian, XO

Kane took a seat on the sofa. “When you go to the Counselor, you get the couch. Only perk of the trip.” Kane said sarcastically, but with a small glint of mischief in the one eye not covered by hair. He cleared his throat and said “Listen, I… well… thanks for doing this.”

Kane

Dira had moved to her desk to the replicator. “Don’t thank me yet. Don’t assume because I’m all personable and we get along that I’m going to breeze through this. I’ve had many patients over the years assume that and it doesn’t go so well for them,” she said with a wink.

“I need coffee. Can I grab you anything?” she asked as she punched in the code for her standard black coffee with a hint of cardamom.

Commander Myqian, XO

“Always coffee.” Kane replied.

Kane shook his head. “Cards on the table. I hate having to do this. Its insulting. And demeaning. And it pisses me off to no end. Star Fleet trusts me enough to wear the uniform. Work on a star ship. Even direct others in an entire department. Not to mention doing the odd ‘extra curricular activity’ they ask for. But I have to be analyzed every month? By all the gods in hell, even the Captain only has to do it twice a standard year! And she has a hell of a lot more access and responsibility than I do.” and he fell back into the couch and glared.

“I didn’t ask you to do this because I thought you’d let me slide. I asked because I trust you to do it right. Not like that pain in the ass psych chief.”

Kane