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Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Stella Gagnon (Communications Officer) in DH Meeting in the Briefing Room

Posted by Lieutenant Miriam Cross (Chief Medical Officer) in DH Meeting in the Briefing Room
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Following Stella’s announcements for the crew to return to the USS Merrimack for imminent departure, and for all DH’s to attend a mission briefing in the Briefing Room, Captain Glen left the Bridge and headed for the Briefing Room. He still hadn’t located Yeoman Hopkins, so he had asked another yeoman to prepare and set up the room for the meeting. Hopefully, all the DHs had already read and digested their individual reports sent earlier by Admiral Stone.

• Glen, CO

Cross made her way to the briefing room, she was hoping to be the first to enter for the simple reason of not seeing the other D’H’s looking at her . On entering the CMO gave a nod to the Captain and sat down making sure the table hid most of her bulging stomach .

Cross CMO.

<<<>>>Stella had heard about the captain’s Yeoman not being available, so she took it upon herself to step in. At the moment all she had to do was to keep track of any communications from the station to the Merrimac which at this point would all be for Captain Glenn. She could do any little thing like this remotely and away from her station. After all, the captain would be at the meeting so she could forward any messages to him there. After making a stop at the Dragon she was soon loaded up and walking into the meeting room. She began unloading the cart. She smiled as she did. She didn’t really think that the captain had realized that the time he wanted the meeting would be during a lunch time for most of crew. For this reason, she had gotten everyone some small chicken salad sandwiches on triangular slices of French bread. Then there were the drinks, tea both hot and cold along with coffee. And then a small bowl of cookies for those with a sweet tooth. She looked at the table and nodded her head. “That looks good enough to me. ” She said speaking aloud to herself. ” I might become a Yeoman yet. ” She laughed.

Stella Gagnon Lt.jg. Comms

Cross sat silent observing Stella, her thoughts went back to what she was told had happened during the last mission and how she had reacted to a simple joke from Hunter ,no wonder he never wanted a partner cause in his own words he did not want any drama in his life . The CMO found herself agreeing with Hunter’s logic.

M’Mera entered the Briefing room, head down, reading the padd in her hand which had the mission orders on it. As she cleared the doors she glanced up and saw the Captain, Dr. Cross and Lt. Jg Gagnon. Her wide eyes paused on Stella for a blinked, as if in confusion. Then she seemed to smell the food as her nose raised and sniffed. Then she snorted a bit in disgust before addressing the Captain.
“Grreetingss, Captain. I’m jusst digessting the misssion brief.” She made her way over to one side of the table and took her seat. She had been excited at first at the thought of the food but unfortunately there wasn’t much there that a Caitian would eat. She consoled herself with pouring herself a bit of the cream that was meant for the coffee and tea and sipped on that.

Lt. M’Mera COS

Then M’Mera entered , Cross jaw dropped seeing her drinking some of the cream meant for tea and coffee , then rolled her eyes .

• I bet the Caitian’s have a similar DNA to cats found on Earth * she thought to herself . Cross said nothing she was wise enough to know not to make a Catian offended and enraged .
  She wondered who’ll enter next.

Cross CMO.