Posted Aug. 5, 2022, 10:47 a.m. by Ensign Reil Adami (Diplomatic Trainee) (Yvonne Sephiran)
Posted by Civilian Sair Songz (Counselor) in Counselor’s Office - Psych Eval (tag Civilian Sair Songz)
Posted by Ensign Reil Adami (Diplomatic Trainee) in Counselor’s Office - Psych Eval (tag Civilian Sair Songz)
Adami had put off her psych eval long enough. It wasn’t that she wasn’t fond of counselors, it’s just that a lot had happened since her last eval at the Academy. There were certain things she kind of wanted to keep to herself. Nothing life-threatening, but still very personal. ‘Deep breaths, Adami. If we just stay calm and not show any signs of nervousness, we might not even have to talk about it,’ she thought. Approaching the counselor’s office, Adami took a deep breath before pressing the doorchime.Ensign Reil Adami, Diplomatic Trainee
“Come in,” a voice sounded from the door.
Inside, Sair was pulling a mug out of her replicator. Standing fairly tall for many humanoid species, the Kobliad had lilac coloured hair pulled back off her face with a black soft headband. Her light brown eyes were deeply set amongst the prominent vertical facial ridges that split her hairline, intersected by thinner horizontal ridges. Most definitely on the lean side, the civilian counsellor worse simple black trousers and a dark blue tunic that she had adopted in her previous stint on a Starfleet facility: her version of a uniform. She did have a standard combadge though.
A large area rug in muted blues, greys and greens spanned half of the therapy area in front of her desk and she had set a small round coffee table in front of a small sofa and two arm chairs, all in a blue-grey colour. Behind that was her desk with two basic chairs in front and a pale wooden shelving unit to the left by the replicator.
Next to the door was a stone sculpture that was half the height of the door. Carved out of white dolomite, it was a miniature replica of the giant tree that was in the lobby of he Assembly Complex in Kobliad’s capital. The tree had a wide trunk with the appearance of a thick bark and was easily deciduous with sweeping branches with teardrop shaped leaves. Carved around the trunk of the tree were arms with hands seeming to hold the tree and they wound themselves up the trunk.
She smiled at Reil and gestured towards the sitting area. Her choice. “Welcome to my office. What can I help you with today?” she asked before sipping from her cup, sweetness wafting through the room though there was a spicy undertone.
~Sair Songz, CNS
Adami entered the office and observed her surroundings. It was quite beautiful in her opinion. She smiled at the counselor. “Hi, I’m Ensign Reil Adami, the new Diplomatic Trainee. I’m here for my psychological evaluation,” she said, walking towards the sitting area and taking a seat.
Ensign Reil Adami, Diplomatic Trainee
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