Posted June 4, 2020, 5:36 p.m. by Ensign Viyara Nazeen (Scientist) (Silke Fahl)
Posted by Commander Luka (Executive Officer) in Post Sim - Lunch with the Junior Officers
Posted by Ensign Karina Niles (Doctor) in Post Sim - Lunch with the Junior Officers
Posted by Commander Luka (Executive Officer) in Post Sim - Lunch with the Junior Officers
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It had been a few weeks since their… Excursion to the Mirror Universe. The ship picked up a few new crewmembers, and Luka was interested in getting to know the young officers. Well. Some of them were young. She’d read each of their files, and had re-read the files of a few of the Junior officers who had been here since before she joined the Athena.Before getting everything prepared in one of the smaller mess halls, she re-read the pre-written message she had sent two days ago to several of the Junior Officers.
=^=Greetings. I am Commander Luka, your Executive Officer. As part of my position, I believe it is important to hear what you, the junior officers, have to say. Questions, comments, concerns, and opinions are all welcome here. I have spoken with your department heads to ensure that you are not scheduled for duty roster at 1600 hours, this Friday. Please find me in Mess Hall 4, for an informal dinner.”=^=
- Luka, XO
Karina saw the missive when she took her break and bit her lip a moment. She wasn’t a fond member of the ‘let’s get to chat’ club between Command Staff and subordinates. Perhaps cause she could never think of anything to say. And perhaps, because when she did, it usually wasn’t overly nice.
But an invitation to dinner sounded better than a one on one sit down across a desk. Finishing up her reports, she tugged down the front of her uniform and headed for the Mess. Arriving a couple minutes early, she walked in an headed straight for the replicators to get a cup of lavender tea. If nothing else, getting off her feet seemed like great idea suddenly.
Tea in hand, she moved towards the set of tables that had been placed for the group and looked to see who else was there.
Ensign Karina Niles
Doctor“Ah, Karina. Thank you for coming,” Luka said with a small smile as the Doctor arrived. She was the first one to show up, and Luka couldn’t help but glance at the chronometer in slight worry. What if no one else showed up? That would certainly be awkward.
The tables were set, but the food hadn’t arrived yet.
Luka, XO
The next one to walk into the mess hall was Viyara Nazeen. As the invite had said “informal dinner” she was notdressed in her uniform. Instead she was clad in a pair of skinny jeans with artful tears in various places; black, strappy high heels; and a snugly fitting, dark purple top with spaghetti straps. Her long, dark hair was pulled back into a deliberately messy ponytail. Her attire left little to the imagination and a fair number of her tattoos clearly visible. As she walked across the room every ounce of her radiated confidence. Once she was within easy hearing range for both of them, she greeted them with a slightly mischievous smile and a nonchalant, “Good evening, Ladies.”
~Ensign Nazeen, Scientist
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