The time had come for Byr to board his next posting. It was an extraordinary site as the shuttle pulled up. Wide eyed, the young andorian’s antenna twitched in excitement as the shuttle pulled up within communication range.

=/\=USS TimeToShine to USS Constellation, new science transfer just arrived for you, looks like a fresh one, permission to dock?=/\=

A voice returned a few moments later =/\=Permission granted, USS TimeToShine, shuttlebay 1=/\=

With the permission granted, the shuttle entered the shuttle bay and stepping out was a rather… average looking Andorian. His Antenna still twitching. “So, this will be where I’ll be posted then? Excellent, very good, I look forward to working with you all,” he said rather excitedly. “Oh, I should report for duty, I’m looking for the chief science officer? That’s probably going to be the best place to start. Does anybody know where I would be able to find her?” he asks with far too much enthusiasm.

Ensign Byrnarterro Ch’riaqer