Posted June 15, 2022, 3:14 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) (Lindsay B)
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in It’s Hammor Time- The Newlyweds Arrive - Transporter Room 1
Posted by Commander Orvos Legen (Executive Officer) in It’s Hammor Time- The Newlyweds Arrive - Transporter Room 1
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Orvos was on the bridge at this point getting a feel for the center chair for the time being.
“Sir, the Ruby Soho is ready for a special delivery?” It was clear the ensign was out of the loop. Orvos was ready for their ‘special delivery’ for awhile now.
“Ah, yes. Have them deliver the package to transporter room 1,” he said in a rather ominous tone. “Mr. R’han you have the bridge.”
Orvos then stood up and made his way to the turbolift, hoping to come across as a bit strange for the moment. He totally expected the COO and CIO to arrive together, but he wasn’t sure who else had known that.
When the lift brought him to the appropriate deck, Orvos walked out and strolled into the transporter room. He stood hands behind his back as awaited the transport.
-Commander Orvos Legen, XO
When they materialized, Faye was holding a soft-shelled carrier in her hand. Changed into her duty-uniform, knowing full well she was jumping right into a debriefing as soon as she got Tess settled, the new CIO looked, well nervous. She looked up at Daggum for reassurance. He knew these people, she did not.
Stormy grey-green eyes surveyed the man she recognized as being the XO and for now was the one she had to report to. Tess let out a mew and Faye shifted her focus to her charge. “It’s okay. Five minutes, sweet girl,” she said softly to the cat before looking back at Orvos and stepping off the transporter pad, Offering him her free hand. “Commander, I’m Faye Calloway, your new Chief Intelligence Officer.” Wow, that sounded cooler aloud than she thought it would.
~Faye Calloway, CIO
Orvos gave a slow nod as he greeted them initially. “Welcome back Mr. Hammor! And welcome board Ms. Calloway. Or is it Mrs. Hammor?” he offered a hand and a grin in his typical fun nature. “Ah, a feline I see. Our last CIO was a feline.” Orvos kept his empathic senses open to them, ensuring that he could anticipate and ease any tensions she might be feeling with the new assignment.
Faye radiated nervousness despite her calm outward exterior. But she was also gathering information, her mind quickly taking in input and formulating a variety of scenarios and pathways for how things might go. This was entirely typical for the highly intelligent woman, and often infuriating for everyone else. Lucily for Faye, she’s learned to corral her brain at least a part of the time. “This is Tess, my service animal. But don’t worry, she’s normally confined to my… our quarters.” Faye wasn’t going to elaborate on the rare exceptions but she was hoping they would never come to pass. And I hyphenated my name, but I’ll be using Calloway on duty. Less confusion.”
“How was your trip?” he inquired lightly.
-Commander Orvos Legen, XO
Daggum smiled and said “Good. Cathartic, I guess as well. But it’s good to be back, Commander.” He looked at Faye and said “Why don’t I get all the bags to our quarters and get Tess settled. You and the Commander can do your thing and then I’ll show you around. Sound good?”
Hammor, Ops
Gazing up at her husband, Faye nodded. “The debrief is in half an hour in the Briefing Room. You get to come too,” she said with a grin. Their first work-related thing as a couple. “Oh! Can you bring that one small crate for me? I’ll show them the tech we’re dealing with for my project.”
Handing Tess carefully over to Daggum, she focused on Legen. “Shall we go have a quick chat before the meeting?”
~Faye Calloway, CIO
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