Posted by Ensign Taov Thol (Security) in Armoury - Arrival at Deba Colony
Ensign Taov Thol, despite having some decent coffee that morning, was in a right mood. Two NEs had been growled away by the Ensign as the sturdy, long-bearded Tellarite conducted his inspection of the armoury’s type-III phaser rifles, something not strictly necessary but something he wanted to do to help build a reputation! Without the kind of ‘charming smile’ humans liked so much it was important to look damn good at his job, or at least that’s the philosophy Taov used when trying to work with so many of them. “… 74 done,” he grumbled, trying to keep his volume low. “Why does this ship have so many?!”

Thol, Security

“That’s what I keep asking myself…” Grumbled a Nameless Human Noncomm who was, himself, quite dirty from the cleaning he’d just given to the torpedo casings. “Small ship… hellofa lotta guns.” The man grimaced slightly, then sneezed and wiped his nose with a dirty cloth he’d pulled from one of the thigh pockets on his red fatigue jumpsuit. “Cap’n’s a stickler for keeping the place clean though. At least that’s what ‘Almighty Phy-Knight’ keeps saying. Boy does she ever have a stick up her…” The man trailed off, looking around to make sure no higher-ranking officers nearby. “You met the boss lady yet?” The chatty NNC asked.

-Chatty, inappropriate NNC