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USS Europa

Counselor's Office - Ensign Dawes Reporting

Posted by Lieutenant Siennadye Nox (Counselor) in Counselor’s Office - Ensign Dawes Reporting
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P’Mala nodded, grateful for the connection. “I look forward to working with you here, Counselor, and getting to know you. I’m about to meet my department head for the first time, and I admit that I am a little nervous to meet with Dr. Vock–thank you for taking the time to meet with me, today.”

“I am sure that will go smoothly. You seem to have a solid head on your shoulders and he will value that.”

She stood, made an awkward half-bow, and smiled back at Nox.

“If you’ll excuse me…” P’Mala reached out a hand for a shake.

-Ensign P’Mala Dawes, Medical

Siennadye also stood, taking P’Mala’s hand in her own for a classic human gesture of the handshake. Her grip was not too tight and not too soft, a nice middle ground of pressure. When her hand pulled away, she walked the Ensign to the door. “Yes of course Ensign. Welcome to the Europa.”

Nox, CNS

P’Mala stopped at the door.

“Thank you again. I’m sure I’ll be back if something comes up–but don’t be a stranger!” she said, grinning at Nox. Then she straightened her posture and headed down the corridor feeling a bit more confident.

-Ensign P’Mala Dawes, Medical

After what had just happened in the Chief Medical Officer’s office, P’Mala Dawes returned to the Counselor’s Office much faster than she’d originally anticipated.

Where she’d started the day crisp and neat, now she was definitely tired–emotionally exhausted, even. She pressed the button near the Counselor’s door and closed her eyes as the familiar chime droned.

-Ensign P’Mala Dawes, Medical

Sienna answered the chime by standing and walking to the door to see who was gracing her with their presence and was surprised to find Ensign Dawes looking rather worse for wear. “Ensign Dawes. I must admit, I had not expected to see you so soon after our initial meeting.” She took in the other woman’s appearance with concern and steered her towards the seating area. “Do you need anything to refresh or ground yourself? A drink, a snack, perhaps?”

Nox, CNS

OOC: I’m so sorry for the delay in my reply. This got buried somehow–I really do apologize!

IC: “A green tea would be fantastic,” P’Mala said. “Warm. Body temperature.”

She felt tired behind her eyes. She took a seat and hunched her head into her shoulders.

“I just finished my intake appointment with Mr. Vock, Counselor. It did not go as expected, I’m afraid. Not as I expected at all.”

  • Ensign P’Mala Dawes

Sienna moved to sit near the young woman, concern showing on her face. “Oh? Why don’t you tell me about it?”

Nox, CNS

P’Mala’s usually-stoic forehead creased.

“It sounds so ridiculous, Counselor. It’s a long story. Do you have time for a long story?”

P’Mala laughed mirthlessly. “I feel ridiculous. I’m sorry for bothering you.”

The ensign stood up as if to leave.

-Ensign P’Mala Dawes

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