Posted by Lieutenant Byrnarterro Ch’riaqer (Chief of Figuring Out The Galaxy (CSO)) in Party Planning in Space!

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Brenna Neenna Atoded (Chief of Pets & 2nd Officer (COP)) in Party Planning in Space!
Brenna sat in the captain’s ready room with the report glaring at her from the Padd in her lap. “The leader of the Saurians is approaching his final molting and the people are excited. However as a member of the Federation their leader wants to invite members of the member species. And he’s never been on a star ship before, and has requested to have this celebration on board one?” She read the rest of the message. The Constellation was picked because the diplomatic module could be added to the ship, it’s size, AND their pet program. Command thought having an expert in animal species across the galaxy translated to understanding the myriad species of the Federation? Okay well she did have that, she was Intel, but if she wasn’t this was a disaster. “We’re planning a party, Sir?” Brenna was already getting a headache.

OOC: Link to the Saurians: https://memory-alpha.fandom.com/wiki/Saurian_(species)
With Brian’s permission we have this little side sim. There is something here for everyone.
Lt Cmdr Atoded, CoP

As Byr was going through the decoration list and all the different people attending the event, he sighed, “I’m still getting the glitter out of my antennae from the last one.” It was always good to see other cultural activities that other member worlds partook in, it was something of a curiosity of Byr’s. “How are the animals doing by the way, any interesting new pet species recently?” he asked the chief of pets. Every now and then he’d like to pop by just to see the myriad of different species. There was probably more than one occasion that the Lt Cmdr had told him to put away his tricorder in the first few visits.

Lieutenant (J.G) Byrnaterro Ch’riaqer, CSO

Sitting behind his desk he went over the multitude of cultural and political issues facing them for this event. Rubbing his temples he looked out to the planning comitte he had put together, wondered why he didn’t pick a board room for this meeting, and said, “Yes Commander we’re hosting a party. And of course we’ll return to Black Rock here soon to swap modules sure, but with the amount of attendees and the conflicts between them numerous, we have quite a few headaches to tackle before we can even start to load the glitter cannons again.” He looked towards his CSO and said, “Lieuteant Ch’riager, given that we have 154 member states who are each sending a represnetitive or a few I do not envy the task I have assigned to you. I need you to prepare a list of acceptable decorations and if we need to split the ship into sections to make sure that we don’t offend everyone I’m happy to do so.” He turned to his 2O and said, “I’m thinking of having the Tonys in charge of cooking, the COS of course in charge of security but also accommodations, the CMO in charge of music, the CNS in charge of entertainment, and we really do need to rely on our EPPEG, this really is their department. We can have our CE and CHTFE working on seating arrangements, the XO and I taking on the role of MC and can you make sure no one kills each other as well as being the go-between for all of us? Doing what you can to see that we are all on track and helping out where needed?”

Zarcal, CO