Posted Dec. 11, 2018, 9:43 a.m. by Lieutenant Junior Grade Bradar Tressex (Chief Science Officer) (James Sinclair)
Posted by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) in Captain’s Office
Posted by Ensign Bradar Tressex (Chief Science Officer) in Captain’s Office
Posted by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) in Captain’s Office
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Willow considered the computer screen before her and tapped her badge. =^= Ensign Tressex. Please report to the Captain’s office =^=Willow Taylor
COA somewhat startled voice came through the comms and Tressex’s voice replied =/\= Y-y-yes, Ma’am. On my way, Capatin. =/\= A few minutes later, a visibly nervous Tressex arrived at the Captain’s door and pressed the chime.
Tressex, Science JO
Willow looked up. “Come in.” She called and waited to watch the Ensign as he stepped foot into her office. She had made up her mind however and seldom did she change that once settled.
“Ahh Ensign Tressex Thank you for coming so promptly. I will be blunt, our current Chief science officer has been reassigned. I find myself in need of a new department head. Interested?”
Willow Taylor
COTressex was stunned and stared blankly for a few moments. Then he blinked. And then blinked and shook his head. “I-I-I-I- am sorry, Captain.” he managed to stammer out. “I am confused.” and then the reality of the request set in… hard. Tressex blinked again, and then stood up tall and straight. His voice became clearer, firmer. “Yes, Ma’am. I am interested. I will do my best, Ma’am.”
Ens. Tressex, CSO (Incoming)
Willow smiled “Excellent. Then congratulations Lieutenant Tressex.” She stood and held out a box in one hand for him with a new pip and held the other hand out to shake his hand. “I will expect a department progress report first thing Monday morning. Let me know if any issues arise.”
Willow Taylor
CO
Tressex stood stunned for a moment seeing the pip, but then said “Yes, Ma’am. Thank you, Ma’am.” and took her hand and shook it while taking the box with the other. “You will have the report, as requested. Thank you again, Ma’am.” and he took the pip out and looked at it. “May I ask a favor, Captain?”
“Would you mind pinning this on? My only promotion so far was going from Cadet to Ensign, and it was simply a mass ceremony where we all pinned our rank on ourselves.”
Tressex, CSO
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