XO's Mid Period Appraisal Report - Counselling

Posted Jan. 22, 2021, 6:46 p.m. by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) (Jennifer Ward)

Posted by Commander Ryder Raauhl (Executive Officer) in XO’s Mid Period Appraisal Report - Counselling

Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in XO’s Mid Period Appraisal Report - Counselling

Posted by Commander Ryder Raauhl (Executive Officer) in XO’s Mid Period Appraisal Report - Counselling
Re-entering the briefing room the lights brightened and with a fresh canister of coffee Raauhl made his was over to the chair he had been sitting in all morning, before pulling it out and sitting into it. He filled his empty mug with the fresh brew and activated the terminal and let out a small groan, he’d forgotten who was next. This was possibly the only time he thought that dating Casela was going to bite him in the arse. He organised his things and waited, though knowing Casela he wouldn’t be waiting long.

  • Cmdr Raauhl, XO

As was her habit, Casela ate while she finished the notes from her last morning appointment. Then she went to check on Gen, but rather than meeting with Dean and Watkins before the next round of appointments, she left for her MPAR meeting. “Hey Lt. remember this is a professional meeting, cut him some slack.” Casela rolled her eyes, “Not a chance, but you may have to rescue me from the Brig later.” Now that they had moved in together, their relationship was common knowledge and Casela was expected to take a decent amount of good natured ribbing. It was difficult for her though, having her life on display, that was actually true. She grabbed her PaDDs and left for the briefing room. She was early, no surprise there, but Raauhl wasn’t. She thought briefly about going in and sitting down but that was probably too close to her picking the lock on his door, and wouldn’t start the meeting off on a good note. He’d been tense and worrying over these meetings for the last few days. So since she had time to kill, she went to get a very large cup of coffee. She’d taken the hypo Dr. Knox had given her, but she wasn’t over the problem yet. She returned and entered right as Raauhl was sitting down.

The Trill XO noticed the door open as he planted himself into the chair hed been sitting in before lunch and saw Casela, he allowed himself a small smile before putting on his XO’s face on. “Lieutenant, please come in and sit down,” He said simply trying to hide any bias he may have for her, he still had a job to do.

She had two PaDDs for him. The first was information for the meeting, the other was her medical time off request. He was stressed far too much over these meetings, and this one in particular. She didn’t need to be telepathic to know that. His posture, body language, and the tight squint in the corner of his eyes told her that much. Humor was always a good way to release the tension. So why not a little at herself? On the second PaDD, which he wouldn’t read, hopefully, till the meeting was officially over, she added a message. You know when you think that loud I can hear you right? I’ve been known to do many things, but I do not bite. She sat down in the extra chair, handed him the PaDDs, took a sip of her coffee, and sat back. “Where shall we start, Cmdr?”
Lt Synthi-er, CNS

Raauhl took the two PaDDs and placed them to his right away from the now smaller pile fo PaDDs which had the full official report for each department head. “Lets start off with your statistics, for any department, the head should be well diverse in their current number. I have the official numbers here but I know that they don’t always get updated, a procedure I hope will be met going forward from this moment. I understand you have other commitments on the ship but its no excuse not to avoid the paperwork side of your department.” He hated his job sometimes.

  • Cmdr Raauhl, XO

Okay so he had a point, she was horrible at paperwork. It was…against her nature to leave a trail and she tended to leave it for other things she had to do. Crewman Dean was always bugging her about the paperwork. He was probably laughing at her right now. However, she wasn’t completely behind in that. Or was she? “Which paperwork specifically, am I missing?” Because the four gods of Betazed knew there was more paperwork than was logical to go around for her department, on a normal ship. “If it’s crew evaluations, they are complete, but can not be submitted until reviewed by a member of the command staff. And since it has yet to be decided who that will be, they have been sitting in the nether, waiting for a decision.” That probably sound more snippy than she meant it, but as a colleague, forgetting the rest, he should know her well enough by now to know she wasn’t being. “If you’re talking session notes, my staff and I are still waiting for ARU command to tell us how they wanted it encrypted. Secrets and clearance and what not. If it’s duty rosters....” yeah she was bad about the duty rosters, “those are probably not up-to-date.” There were only 5 of them in her department, the roster didn’t change. Why in the world she needed to update it and clarify her choices and then justify them every week was beyond her. There was no other way to work the roster. What else was she missing? It wasn’t surprising something fell through the cracks. When was the last time she actually had a full day off? Before she came on board. Oh gods…she didn’t have to do one of these with Manhattan did she? Penal colony, they could have sent her to a penal colony instead.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS

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