Posted by Lieutenant Commander Sharah Fayth (Chief Star Fleet Medical Officer) in Filling the Ranks (Tag McBride)
With PaDD in hand and a draft of a letter, Sharah made her way to McBride office. She had made an appointment just to make sure he wasn’t busy when she got there. With a crew this size…there was no just dropping in.

She entered the complex and spoke with the security officer there for a moment and then made her way up on the lift and then down the corridor to his ready room and rang the chime.

Fayth, CMO

“Enter,” Jonathan called out.

McBride’s office was definitely a bit more in order than last she had been there, and with more personal effects. A few family photos, a couple trophies from his racing days and fake plant. The last one was something of a joke gift from Dasca’s Aide-de-Camp, Lt. Sherri Watts. Watts commented that he wasn’t in space anymore and it was okay to invite the outdoors in given his penchant for outdoor adventure. He just commented that he wasn’t Dasca and he had killed every plant that crossed his path. Hence the fake pothos that now sat on a shelf, as much to make the place look inviting as to mock him. It amused him.

Standing next to his desk, he was shifting through reports and his head turned to the door. “Doctor Fayth, come on in and tell me what’s up,” he said, gesturing to the small sitting area with a couch and a couple arm chairs.

Captain McBride, Starfleet CO