Remove Tag?

Do you want to untag yourself from this post?

USS Saracen

Pre-Sim: Counselor's Office

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Royal Sinclair (Counselor) in Pre-Sim: Counselor’s Office

SNIP

Sinclair cocked his slightly to the side as he took in the youthful appearance and keen intellect behind the eyes. “Well, I’m glad I don’t any appointments scheduled at the moment, then. Please. Come in and have a seat. If you would like a drink, help yourself to the replicator.” and he pulled up the Ensign’s file and began reviewing it for any changes since it was first sent over as new personnel updates.

Sinclair, CNS

“Oh… yeah… I guess I could have made an appointment…” Enina responded, her voice somewhat distant as her mind was clearly elsewhere. Shaking her head lightly, her attention came back to the task at hand and she shook her head in response to the offer of a beverage. Peering at her seating choices, she finally settled on the couch and seated herself on the edge of it, then slumped backward. There were no interesting updates to her file. A troublemaker at the Academy and the only child of two flag officers, she had managed to graduate and found herself assigned to the Saracen immediately following graduation.

Nox

“How was our trip to the Saracen, Ensign? Uneventful, I hope?” the big man asked as he finished up the file. Standing up, the man was almost seven feet tall. But there was an ease to his movements that seemed to indicate an ease and relaxed manner not typical of larger human beings. Walking over to replicator, he ordered a cup of tea and then joined her in the seating area, taking the single chair facing away from the desk.

Sinclair, CNS

“Yeah, it was fine,” Enina responded, with an air as if she had just been discussing walking from her house to the local shop. She glanced up at Sinclair’s full height as he made his way to get his tea and then to join her. Wow, this dude was tall. She allowed herself another moment to observe him and then, as he settled, directed her eyes back down at her hands, folded in her lap, and slouched down a bit more in the couch. What was it with these psych types and tea…

Ensign Nox, Eng

Use the full posts index to browse this ship's thread list.

Open Full Posts Index