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Science Dept - Cadet Satyol Reporting to Department Head

Posted May 27, 2020, 1:53 p.m. by Cadet Satyol Kastyi (Scientist) (Will Cain)

Posted by Lieutenant Garth (Chief Science Officer) in Science Dept - Cadet Satyol Reporting to Department Head

Posted by Cadet Satyol Kastyi (Scientist) in Science Dept - Cadet Satyol Reporting to Department Head

Posted by Lieutenant Garth (Chief Science Officer) in Science Dept - Cadet Satyol Reporting to Department Head
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SNIP
The main science lab of the Challenger was starkly different than the rest of deck one. Whereas the bridge, observation lounge, and captain’s ready room were kept neat and tidy, Garth’s workspace was a scrapyard of miscellaneous metal parts, half-constructed analysis equipment, and seemingly unattended bubbling test tubes and beakers. Walking through the space would require some careful maneuvering as to not knock anything from their precarious perches at the edges of the long, low tables that lined the room.

Garth himself was sitting hunched over a PaDD at his desk in the corner. As the cadet entered, he snapped his head around to look over his shoulder, revealing the furrowed brow of an aging tellarite man. Garth’s beady eyes stared at Satyol down his swine-like snout.

“You’re just in time,” Garth said with no introduction, “listen to this.” He looked up at the ceiling of the lab. “Computer, execute Lieutenant Garth personal protocol C-1076.”

From overhead, the computer’s much more soothing voice responded, “Activating ‘Appropriate Cadet Greeting’ program.”

From the same speaker as the computer’s voice had come, Garth’s baritone rumbling emerged. “Greetings, cadet. Congratulations, you have arrived on the Challenger for your cadet cruise prior to graduating from Starfleet Academy.” His voice was deadpan and unnatural, having obviously read off of a script for this recording. Garth himself sat with his arms crossed and head tilted, listening as his past-self continued.

“The Challenger is a Discovery-class vessel outfitted with a plethora of specialized labs, including areas designated for the study of astrometrics, geophysics, stellar cartography, biochemisty, bioscience, genetics, microbiology, and botany. The lab you are currently standing in is my lab, do not touch anything unless instructed.” Garth pointed up at the ceiling to emphasize that point from his disembodied voice.

“As a member of the Challenger’s crew, you will be expected to perform the duties of a standard Starfleet officer. This includes assisting with ship-wide crises, collaborating with an interdisciplinary team including medical, engineering, and security officers, and contributing to the mission of the Challenger as stated by its captain.”

An audible sigh echoed from the recording. “And this is the part where I remind myself to ask cadets what they want their personal project to be.”

Garth snapped his attention back to the cadet in front of him. “So? Thoughts?” His small eyes narrowed further.

(Lt. Garth, CSO)

Well. He hadn’t ever been greeted by a message while the person alleged to be delivering the greeting was right in front of him before. That much was new. Still, the best officers learned to ‘roll with it,’ instead of arguing.

Still at attention, Kast replied directly and briefly.

“Sir. Thank you for the summary. If I am to submit a personal project, I would like to perform a sociological study. The study would track self-reported career satisfaction ratings among the crew, with an eye toward comparing the reported levels from various cultures, the different career specialty tracks, and possibly other variables if they become relevant.”

It helped that he’d been mulling this idea over in his head for a few weeks before the cruise. Sociology as a discipline relied a great deal on personal intuitions to come up with testing parameters, after all. His course advisor had therefore encouraged him to mull over random ideas as often as possible.

Maybe it would work out in this case.

(Cadet Satyol Kasty, Scientist)

Garth scowled, then waved a hand in the air dismissively. “All in due time, Cadet. I’m asking you for your opinion on the cadet greeting program you just heard. You’re the first to witness it, so you should be flattered. I assumed your sociology experience would be helpful in determining if it achieved the intended effect. Was I wrong?” The Chief Science Officer raised a bushy triangular eyebrow.

(Lt. Garth, CSO)

OOC: I see that you’ve experimented with snipping already! Snipping is one of the more complicated parts about the STF system/site, to be honest. You don’t want to snip too often, but you also don’t want to snip too little. Usually, I snip threads down to 6 posts. In a main sim, when snipping a thread you should make sure each character has at least one post still in the thread after the snip. In this case, you snipped a little bit early, because I scrolled up to see if your character had introduced themself by name in the first post and it wasn’t there! You want to keep the immediate context available for other writers so they can remind themselves what happened recently.

Another note with snipping is to delete the “Posted by” line that’s at the top of the thread with the corresponding > symbols. I’ve demonstrated this with your snip. We’ll revisit snipping once the thread is a little bit longer so you can get more practice, don’t worry!

Ben

OOC: Copy that, thank you for the clarifications.

IC:

The Cadet listened to the explanation, then shook his head. “No sir, you were not. I simply failed to request clarification. The cadet believes that on its own, it will likely be an inefficient solution, as regulations require reporting to a Department Head in person, barring specific circumstance such as Department Head not being present, or the ship being in immediate crisis. Sociologically, generalized messages are better for briefing guidelines after a face-to-face meeting, as they reinforce the interpersonal contact rather than replacing them. Sir.”

Being challenged on his knowledge set right on arrival before even his records were reviewed. That was something he was relatively familiar with, and perversely he found the implied conflict rather comforting. He was used to navigating waters where his abilities were up for question.

(Cadet Satyol Kastyi, Scientist)

Garth pursed his lips in dismay. “Alright, but what if that message played while I was in the room, just working on another project? After all, I usually just recite that script to new cadets anyways, why does it matter that I do it in real-time, as opposed to a recording? It’s a waste of my time to do it myself every time.”

The tellarite was a difficult person to read. It was not immediately clear if he was genuinely defending the idea or purposefully creating a conundrum for the new cadet to address. Perhaps both. The stout man crossed his arms.

(Lt. Garth, CSO)

OOC: Sorry for the delay! I see that you’ve jumped into a side sim, which is great! Many side-sims can happen in tandem, as their place in the timeline is lax. Feel free to participate in or even create any side-sims you’d like! I will work on incorporating you into the main sim shortly!

Side sims usually consist of the “B-plot” of Star Trek episodes, typically focused on character development and relationship-building between crew members. Common side sims include mess hall meals, holodeck adventures, duty shifts with other department members, etc. Of course you can make side-sims exciting, but generally you don’t want to endanger the ship as a whole or cause a permanent change to the writing environment, as that’s for the main sims.

Side sims also don’t have a GM (game master) like main sims do. In this case, usually the person who started the thread is the GM of sorts, but GM responsibilities are often shared between writers if that indication is given. In this thread, for example, I am acting like the GM of sorts, but if you would like to introduce a narrative device you’re more than welcome to! I hope all of that makes sense.... if not just let me know and I’ll try to be more clear lol

Ben

The Caitian’s tail flicked a bit, perhaps unconsciously, as he tried thinking through the Lieutenant’s reply.
“At the risk of being impertinent, this cadet would ask if you don’t have the time to speak to your charges, then why did you accept promotion to Department Head on an Academy ship, which is specifically about managing people and introducing cadets to their duties as Starfleet officers, sir?”
Kast said it as politely as he could. It was indeed phrased as an inquiry, not an attack, but such questions always had a certain level of incredulity to them. He’d just have to hope the Tellarite respected bluntness in his students as much as he valued it for himself.

(Cadet Satyol, Scientist)


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