Posted June 17, 2022, 10:03 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) (Lindsay B)
Posted by Commander Orvos Legen (Executive Officer) in Briefing Room- Project Bastion
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Briefing Room- Project Bastion
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“Colour me intrigued,” she said, breaking into a grin. “Work things are actually usually the easier side of things for me. I don’t have issues working with others, it’s the awkward social stuff off-duty that I’ve struggled with before.” Her mind was working. So tell me what you can about this project, though if we need to wait till we’re somewhere less public, that’s fine. Oh! And while I can’t explain the details, a previous Captain of mine told me most people in charge like to now when there are classified things going on, so while it won’t affect anyone here I’ll be spending some time working with a special bit of tech for another R&D work group.” Faye’s grin grew. “I get to see if I can break it so they can make it better.” She was so looking forward to it, though she had poked around a little while on her honeymoon.
~Faye Calloway, CIO
“You’re starting to sound much more like an engineer!” He said with amusement.
“Hey, I used to repair shuttles with my Dad back in the days of the Maquis. I know my way around systems,” Faye said. There were a lot of people she could casually drop the name of that particular group into conversation with as a test, but with Legen it was really not necessary. That much she was certain of. “But I did start out as a scientist. Trust me Commander, I’m multi-skilled and full of surprises.”
Orvos kept the amused grin on his face, even as the turbolift came to a halt. “That’s us. Follow me.”
The first officer briskly left the lift and entered the Briefing Room not far from it.
Though she had memorized the spec with her near-eidetic memory, she was making a visual map as they went, studying the nuances of the place she hoped would become home as well.
After the doors closed, he turned to face Calloway. “Your codes should work. You can secure the room if you like.”
“How efficient!” she said, smirking. “And yes, I think I will, though how necessary remained to be seen. Moving over to the large viewscreen with interface, the fingers of Faye’s right hand moved swiftly and then there was a chirp of acknowledgement by the computer. “There, all good.”
He then moved to the replicator in the room. “Drink?” He inquired as he dug in his pocket for some sort of slim computer chip like device.
-Commander Orvos Legen, XO
“Coffee, please. I’ll probably be buzzing by this evening, but I have a lot to do today and travelling is more tiring than I remember.”
~Faye Calloway, CIO
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