Posted Jan. 27, 2021, 11:57 a.m. by Fleet Captain Drudoc Andone (Commanding Officer) (Robert Archer)
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Trailing her fingers over the edges of the wood paneling Drudoc had to admit she was impressed by Asam’s work to which she said so. “..Ensign Asam did excellent work, very seamless and up standing in its effect.” She said. “..I will have to confirm with his logs that nothing structurally got changed that could compromise the quarter’s safety. But beyond that I again will say how impressed I am, truly his work as an interior designer was well earned.” She remarked.
Sharah walked over to the desk and keyed up the information. She transferred the notes to a PaDD and then handed it to the captain. Sharah was neither apprehensive not being rude, she simply wanted to provide the captain with whatever information she needed. She lived how the design came out and didn’t want to lose it.
Drudoc blinked, “..Well I hadn’t meant now.” She said chuckling a little but took the offered PADD anyhow to review it briefly while they talked.
At the question for a drink, Drudoc nodded some, “..An Albertian Root Tea, please. Chilled.” she requested.
Sharah ordered the tea and a glass of water for herself. She took a seat across from Drudoc and handed her the glass
Once the strong sweet scented tea was produced Drudoc took a seat on one of the chairs. Again for a moment she was struck by uncertainty how to proceed with checking in on their current situation. It was a strangeness she considered how she tried to balance her professionalism and being approachable to her staff and crew mates. Sipping the tea a moment she let its strong natural sweetness wash over her palette. “..It is a strange time and place we find ourselves in would you not say? Thrown further then any known race or ship before, to a place none could imagine we’d set foot in for ages to come if at all..” She remarked then.
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Sharah nodded, “I find I am both extremely excited for what we will discover, terrified that we will cross paths with people who are not peaceful, and deeply heartbroken that I may never see my family again. But as I told my staff, we will have to make a new and stronger family. We are not the first Federation ship to be lost to the distant stars.”
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”..Quite so, Tel’eck is already proposing a ‘Welcome To The GN-z11 Galaxy’ party for the children and adults in 17/18 Forward at some point. She is taking this in ways I hadn’t expected. Namely eager to explore and meet people for better or worse. She unwavering believes we will get ourselves home eventually so why not expand our knowledges while we’re at it?” Drudoc said with a fond smile sipping the tea again. “..I must admit her attitude is contagious it seems among the youth I saw her with. Despite them being scared initially they seem excited to do just as she said and I must admit too I’m feeling a bit the same..” Drudoc mused.
”..How about you? How are you taking this personally?” Drudoc queried.
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