Remy had had been monitoring the Bridge conversations from his Ready Room, since he had left He needed to get a good read on his new Chief of Ops, and observing her interactions with the rest of the bridge crew was as good as place to start as any.

The woman had a problem with authority (among other apparent things), and he decided it was time to intervene. If she kept this up, Petrov would eat her alive, spit her out, and still have room for his next meal (whichever member of the crew was next on his list).

=^=Warrant Officer Moreino, report to my ready room, immediately.=^=

Remy was sitting at his desk, leaning back, and drumming his fingers on the desk.

“Ms. Moreino, ‘ave a seat and get comfortable. We may be ‘ere fo’ a while, he began.

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