Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Maji (Doctor) in Pre-Sim: Counseling

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Maji (Doctor) in Pre-Sim: Counseling
After she’d reported to Cmdr Harrison–a huge and wonderful surprise to already know him, Maji contacted the ship’s computer and made an appointment for her psych eval the following morning. Sleep had come easily to her the night before, so she was rested and looking forward to the coming day as she stood outside Cmdr Sinclair’s office door.

Wondering what the meeting would accomplish for either one of them, she reached out and palmed the chime, wondering if she’d be allowed to have a cup of tea while they spoke.

—Maji

BUMP

OOC: Oops! So sorry I missed it!

IC: The door slid open to reveal a less harshly lit room with a desk in one corner, a chair facing away from it directly in front. That chair faced a seating area with two other chairs and a couch surrounding a small, low table on which sat a glass bowl filled with various colored semi-transparent beads. Each gave of a soft glow that lit the bowl slightly, but nothing else. On one wall was a low shelf containing books, PaDDs, and a few items interspersed between. Behind the desk was a tall set of glass shelves on which set various objects, most notable of them was a small glass display containing a medal: The Star Fleet Marine Corps Distinguished Service Cross.

Seated at the desk was a very muscular blonde haired human man with blonde hair cut in a regulation high and tight style. As the doors opened, he stood up and his height was far above average. Almost seven feet tall and with the frame of a Marine or Security officer more than a ship’s Counselor, Royal smiled a warm and welcoming smile and said “Hello. I am Lieutenant Commander Sinclair. What can I do for you?” His voice was pleasant, with a pronounced Scottish brogue.

Sinclair, CNS