USS Saracen
Security office , Ensign Lokaa, Check In
Still feeling pleasantly surprised having not long left the presence of the operations crewman who had shown Ella to her room. The young Elasian now found herself clutching to an assignment order in the form of the all too familiar personal access display unit or more commonly referred to as ‘PaDD’. She was certainly beginning to fill with some aspect of dread and anxiety. The thought of her all too annoyingly abundant Elasian heritage surfacing its ugly head was a constant threat to her current cool demeanor as she passed what she noticed to be the armory on deck seven, it made sense that the chief of security’s office would be so close to where they would work.
A few more steps and further along the corridor she finally reached her destination. “Get it together Ella.” She chided herself, noticing her heart rate had picked up again for the second time since boarding the ship. She had spent the journey to her new home reading up on the crew, Lieutenant Commander Royal Sinclair was a Human Male. ‘Great’ she had thought at the time with a heavy hint of sarcasm. Ella had never been very good at dealing with Human men, though she did think his name was rather interesting. He had only served on one ship before now which was the USS Challenger where he promoted relatively quickly which meant to Ella one of two things he was either really good at his job or a complete suck-up. She’d hold judgment… for now.
Time for inner thoughts and feelings were cut short however when all too quickly she was pressing the door chime to his office.
~Ens. Ella Lokaa