Posted April 17, 2021, 2:16 p.m. by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) (Calé Reilly)
Posted by Matt Evans in Starbase transitions - Meeting room
Posted by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) in Starbase transitions - Meeting room
Posted by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) in Starbase transitions - Meeting room
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“When’s the last of the crew due to arrive?” Dira asked. That would give them an estimate as to the earliest they could expect a their first assignment. After all, check-ins had to happen and there was a lot to coordinate in terms of team management and duty rosters and the like.
Commander Myqian, XO
Ensign Charlie was typing away. “All new new are expected to arrive by 0900 tomorrow morning, checks in by 0930 though there seems to be an issue with a giant mutated venus fly trap that we aren’t sure if we can accommodate due to health and safety and the fact it started to sing show tunes on the transport over”
Willow made a sort of choking sound into her drink and became very interested in looking elsewhere in the room.
Willow and Charlie
Matt looked up from his rum and coke with interest. “Singing show tunes? Is there a large enough hall to place that in to entertain the crew? Maybe I could take it back with me to Command and see if it will eat any of the admiralty.”
Fleet Captain Matt Evans
The AEDir stopped working away on his padd and looked up suddenly.
“Seymour, its name is Seymour Audrey II,” Russell commented, “and yes, a few of those Admirals could do with a nip or two.”Russell returned back to his work, another new ship spec came in for review, the Duke Class, and the Moscow class needed to be returned to the designers for the prototypes to be improved upon … Just how did these designers get the time for such things.
- Fleet Captain Russell Watt, AEDir
Dira went to say something and just held her mouth open for a moment before promptly shutting it. She shook her head. “Anything else on the list of things to look in to or be mindful of before we get new orders?”
Commander Myqian, XO
Ensign Charlie began explaining what seemed a rather long list of things she thought was important. Willow stared at the woman as she listed the fact she had recordered socks for everyone. When she was done she stood beaming.
“Ah…thank you…Ensign Charlie.” The captain said and dark some of her drink. “So when can we get launched.”
Willow Taylor
CObump
Russell looked down at his padd, and noted that the last of the checks and balances were completed. He nodded, and said, “now there’s just the need for you to imprint your thumb print on the document to say you have taken full responsibility for the ship, you’ll do your best to return it to us in one piece and you know that the insurance doesn’t cover meteor storms.”
He handed the padd to Willow.
- Fleet Captain Russell Watt, AEDir
Willow pressed her thumb to the PaDD as asked and smiled at the staff gathered. “Well no going back now!” She said with a chuckle.
Willow Taylor
COMyqian grinned. “And you have all of us right there with you,” she said seriously, despite her relaxed demeanour. This was the start of something special. She hadn’t expected anything like this when she had gotten word about her new assignment but she glad so many of them would have a new start together. It would help them bond as a crew.
Commander Myqian, XO
Willow smiled. “Thank you for getting the ship to us in one piece and for making the transition easier.” She said to both Watt and Evans. She gave Her XO a sideways smile, there had been some bumps in the transition but it wouldn’t take away from this feeling now,
Willow Taylor
COMatt stood from the table with cup in one hand and the tribble Roger in the other. “Of course Willow dear. I’m very happy we could get this magnificent ship out to you as quickly as we could. Now don’t you worry about the lacking asteroid protection plan, I’ll ensure Starfleet Engineering fixes you right up. Though try not to scuff the paint for at least a hundred lightyears.”
Fleet Captain Matt Evans
Willow held up her glass and was about to take a mouthful. She paused as she processed what she heard “Wait what?”
Willow Taylor
CO
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