Posted by Lieutenant Ashley Farchild (Counsellor) in Chief of Operations Mental Checkin

Posted by Lieutenant Ridge Parvenu (Chief of Operations) in Chief of Operations Mental Checkin
Ridge was not concerned with his mental evaluation these generally either went wonderfully or led to years of needed therapy. There was rarely a middle ground. His golden uniform, well pressed, expensively tailored, his appearance perfect in all ways otherwise. Ridge glanced both directions before stretching up on his tippy toes to press the chime and ask for admittance to the Counselor’s office.

Lieutenant Ridge Parvenu

Ashley was sat behind her large wooden desk in a large none standard black office chair. Behind her was a large black flag with a skull and crossbones in front of Mars with the words Mars Reapers. Next to the flag was a number of degrees all in psychology. Under the degrees was a glass case with a number of awards in from her survice in the marines including a silver star. On her desk was a photo of her team stood in front of 3 lightly armoured vehicles.

When the chim rang she looked over at the desktop screen to see she didn’t have any appointments. So she sat back in her chair and called “Enter”

Lt Farchild (CNS)

When the door swooshed open and admitted the Chief of Operations into the Counselors Office, it was definitively not what he had expected. A Marine with decorations for Valor. ‘Great’ he thought to himself. Though he was strikingly handsome, there was not much impressive about the four foot tall ninety five pound package that was the Chief of Operations. This was not the Wally he had expected. That was fine he would just get through it. He got through everything else. His father had prepared him for that, even unto his death, and to this day His father was around to give advice, well in the form of Parvenu, who often had interesting observations about Ridge to share. Oh she was a tall one two, over two feet taller than he, but slender as a reed.

“Good Afternoon Counselor, Lieutenant Ridge Parvenu, here for my on boarding check in if you can spare the time.” Ridge stated, brushing his thick dark hair back from his aquamarine eyes to make eye contact with the counselor.

Lt Ridge Parvenu, COO