USS Ogawa
SB 157: Ensign Tell Reporting - Chief of Security's Temp. Office
Posted by Lieutenant Zoi Haven (Chief of Security) in SB 157: Ensign Tell Reporting - Chief of Security’s Temp. Office
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Ensign Tell’s steps fell heavily as he approached the office the Ogawa’s chief of security had been assigned temporarily, his final appointment for the day. As important as meeting the counsellor had been to him, this is why he was here: to serve. Having been assigned to shipyards after graduation, this was the Trill’s first real opportunity to do the work he’d had in mind when he began educating himself in hopes of being accepted to the academy. Any good deed, any positivity he could bring into the world, great or small, was to be the sole focus of his career. Moreover, his career was to be his life. The harm and evil his host being had helped perpetuate was beyond what he believed he could ever make amends for. In the absence of that possibility, he knew of nothing else to do but bring as much positivity into the moral universe as he could in the time he had. His assignment to a medical vessel was an opportunity he intended to embrace with a fiery passion and this is where it began.Thoughts racing, Ralin spent a minute simply standing before the officer door. Slowly, he raised a finger to the door chime. A few more seconds passed as he collected himself before pressing the control firmly.
Ensign Ralin Tell - Security
((OOC: I am so sorry I missed this.))
OOC: No worries! :)
IC: Zoi looked up from her PaDD as the door chime sounded. “Come in.” She said, cuing the doors to open. The Chief of Security was looking over the plans for the new USS Ogawa vessel. There was much to learn, not only for herself, but the security crew as well. All new tactical specs, new layout, new engineering specs plus how she was going to cover all her shifts in all the various places. In general, she was excited about the challenge. When she saw the new Ensign she had been expecting in her doorway, she smiled. “Ah, Ensign Ralin Tell. Welcome to Starbase 157. I apologize for not meeting you at the dock. I just got the specs for our new ship and got a bit lost in them. Please have a seat.”
She lifted her hand to the seat in front of her desk, offering him the chair there. Then she moved her hand to pick up her cup of coffee and took a sip, only to find that it was cold and she had forgotten to add sweetener to it. Where on Utopia Planitia had her brain gone? She sighed heavily and went over to the Replicator to recycle the cup and start fresh. “Raktijino hot with cinnamon, cream and sugar.” Soon the smell of the coffee like liquid filled her small office. “Now then, Orders please?”
Haven, CoS
Tell halted and nodded firmly in greeting in a manner so militaristic he might have well have stamped his foot or saluted. “Thas quite alright ma’am. Thank you.” Deliberately choreographed movements followed as he found and lowered himself into the seat.
“Oh, my thank you. Black coffee please.” The obvious muscles of the man’s dark neck rolled against one another as he smoothly pivoted his head, examining the space for clues as to the COS’s personality.
Ensign Ralin Tell - Security