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Dotting I's and Crossing T's

Posted Oct. 13, 2021, 10:08 a.m. by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) (Lindsay B)

Posted by Lieutenant Alexis Bonner (Assistant Chief Medical Officer) in Dotting I’s and Crossing T’s

Posted by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) in Dotting I’s and Crossing T’s

Posted by Lieutenant Alexis Bonner (Assistant Chief Medical Officer) in Dotting I’s and Crossing T’s
It wasn’t a difficult thing to do, apply for a position. She didn’t have to attach her service record or her educational credentials. They were already part of her file. The only thing she had to upload to it was the transfer approval Kane had signed. She updated her resume with the work she’d been doing in R&D, what she was allowed to share anyway, and then with a breath and a smile she submitted her application for the AMO position. And within moments it would appear along with any other applicants on Myqian’s terminal.

Bonner

About half an hour later, Myqian sent a quick text message that Alexis should drop by her office as soon as was feasible. Nothing more, just the invitation.

Commander Myqian, XO

Alexis looked at the message, sent an acknowledgement, and went back to work. She couldn’t afford for her attention to be split at the moment. 20 minutes later she was finished and put her samples, compounds, mixtures, and notes away in locked cabinets. She locked her lab station down and excited the R&D lab. She was not looking forward to this meeting. She and the XO didn’t get along or see things eye to eye. Alexis was willing to admit that it might have something to do with the XO being part Betazoid. They always seemed to assume that because they could hear her thoughts they understood how her mind worked, and they didn’t. Alexis didn’t have any good experiences with telepaths to temper her gut reaction, but she was going to have to do just that. She took the turbolift from deck 8 to deck 1 and around the outside corridor and pressed the chime to Myqian’s office.

Bonner

Busy reading through departmental reports, Myqian’s gaze flicked up at the presence she felt moments before the chime rang. “Enter,” she said, her voice relaxed, even as her eyes began to skim lines on her screen.

She lifted a padd, eyes sweeping over that before looking back at the door. “Come on in and have a seat,” she said, gesturing to the two chairs in front of her desk. “What can I help you with Lieutenant?”

Commander Myqian, XO


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