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USS Saracen

Psychology for the Stubborn

Posted by Lieutenant Nicholas Foster (Chief of Security) in Psychology for the Stubborn

Posted by Lieutenant Sheleah Ruby (Diplomatic Officer / CNS) in Psychology for the Stubborn

Posted by Lieutenant Nicholas Foster (Chief of Security) in Psychology for the Stubborn
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With his medical exam quickly over, Foster pulled out his PaDD and alerted the Counselor’s staff that he was on his way. Nicholas wasn’t particularly fond of having his mind probed by a shrink. Though he wasn’t the type to hold his session to the last minute, he did have concerns that anything that he would say or do could hold him from his duties.

The Security Chief went from the Sickbay, out into the corridor, and then into the turbolift. He hadn’t yet met the Counselor personally but knew enough about them to know they were trustworthy. Once the lift came to a stop, Nick stepped out into the corridor and continued along until we saw the door to the office. Without another thought, he stepped forward and pressed the chime, waiting for a response from inside.

Lieutenant Nicholas Foster
Chief of Security

From inside could be heard a harried, “Yes, come in.”

The doors would slide open to see a woman dressed in civilian clothing wrestling a displeased feline up into a cat tree.

“I’m sorry, somebody did not want to take their medicine this morning. Hello.”

  • Sheleah, CNS

“Cat nip might do the trick,” Nick responded nonchalantly, spying the cat in his tower. The COS had a cat or two growing up, and knew they loved their independence unless food or nip was involved. Lt. Foster quickly stepped inside so the cat couldn’t escape then walked to one of the empty chairs. “I thought I’d get my eval out of the way before your staff hounds me.” He stated.

Lieutenant Nicholas Foster
Chief of Security

Sheleah pat Rex on the head and gave his nose a playful little flick before turning to face the new comer.

“I’m sorry, the ocelot in the tree, Rex, is my only staff. Well I get an occasional intern or somebody making their rounds every once in awhile but it’s just usually me. Hi, I’m glad you’ve decided to come visit me today without being hounded as it were. Can you be hounded by an ocelot? I’ll have to look that up.”

  • Sheleah, CNS/DO

“I doubt it, unless there’s a treat involved,” Nick said as he sat down in the chair. He found the cat to lighten the mood some, though thankfully he wasn’t allergic to animals. “How long have you had him?” The COS asked.

Lieutenant Nicholas Foster
Chief of Security

Sheleah smiled as she recounted mentally the memory of retrieving Rex and his litter mates.

“Since before he could open his eyes actually. He and his sisters were rescues. I’m happy to see you like, or at least don’t visibly disdain, animals. You’ll do well on the Saracen with that attitude. Please, tell me a little more about yourself.”

  • Sheleah CNS/DO

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