Posted by Ensign Saburo Kusanagi (Doctor) in Intro Post - Meeting the Captain

Posted by Captain Christopher Johnson (Commanding Officer) in Intro Post - Meeting the Captain

Posted by Ensign Saburo Kusanagi (Doctor) in Intro Post - Meeting the Captain
Okay, he was finally on a ship. That was something at least, he was in space. Which is what he always wanted, but first he had to officially sign on for duty and he could do this. Deep breaths, remember why he had applied in the first place. The man was good at medicine, he wanted to heal people. Make them better, alleviate their suffering, whatever you wanted to call it. It was a new start from a bad life and that’s what was important, as were first impressions. “Deck 1, Bridge.” Saburo ordered the turbolift, making sure his hair was perfect one last time. Combadge straight, shirt tucked in… First impressions were important, messing this up was unacceptable.

Walking across to the Captain’s Ready Room, his fingers hesitated over the button for a moment before pressing it, hearing the chime.

Ensign Saburo Kusanagi (Medical)

“Enter” came the stern voice of the ship captain.

Upon entry the young doctor would find a tall slim built officer sat behind his desk PaDD in hand. The office was in a fairly clean state. Well clean compared to how it normally would look.

Johnson, CO

Okay, he sounded stern. Clearly ran a tight ship, that was something the apprehensive and socially reserved medic liked. Everything in order, calm and controlled. The metal doors opened and he stepped in with purpose. “Ensign Saburo Kusanagi, reporting in.” The man stated calmly, hands at his side as he looked over at the man. Light brown hair, intense blue eyes. Late thirties, possibly early forties. The Ensign had black hair and black irises, many people mistaking him for a Betazoid. His grandfather was one, it’d be another generation before human eye colour was expressed. His telepathic abilities were quite low, but he hoped to change that.

Ensign Saburo Kusanagi (Medical)

“At ease Ensign”, responded the commanding officer in a calm yet concise manner. “Please have a seat” he went onto say gesturing with his left hand for the nervous Ensign to take a seat. “If you remain stood like that you will sprain something, and I’m no doctor but I’m thinking that will hurt” the captain spoke in a humorous manner.

Johnson, CO