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Main Sim - Ready Room DH Briefing

Posted Jan. 7, 2022, 8:51 a.m. by Lieutenant Commander Kate O'Neill (Chief of Security) (Kate O'Neill)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Ka’Lissi Rosh (Chief Engineer) in Main Sim - Ready Room DH Briefing

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Ka’lissi had been in her way to the bridge when the call for briefing went up. Since she only had to alter her course a bit, she ended up in the Ready Room before the others.

Moving to the replicator, she had a pot of coffee and spot of tea available with cups when the others began arriving. Sugar, cream and a light breakfast spread were also coming out as others came in.

Lt Cmdr Ka’lissi Rosh
CE

Garrett walked in just after Rosh finished placing the breakfast. “An Officer after my own heart! Thank ya kindly Commander.” The Odin’s CO chuckled as he grabbed a croissant and some jam. “You all always so helpful on this ship?” His smile was wide before he took a bit.

O’Connor, CO

“Where’s the bacon,” Kate said in a tone that conveyed abject horror. There was always food at the staff meetings. Food always brought people even though no one coming could not exactly miss it; however, bacon and coffee were their own separate food groups in Kate O’Neill’s world. “Looks amazing Lissi but remember bacon goes with everything,” she said moving towards the replicator and ordering four pounds of bacon to go with the delectable assortment already on the table. Taking her seat, Kate pulled off a piece of the bacon and laid it over a maple frosted donut taking a bite. A small groan escaped her lips. “This is almost the perfect portable breakfast food. Only Sausage Egg Mc Muffins top this…but it is a close call,” she inspected the bacon-laced donut deciding what spot to eat next.

Kate O’Neill COS

It took two minutes more before Mason walked in, paused and looked at the food on the table. He noted the breakfast food and then his eyes landed on the pile of Bacon. “Bacon?” He said and then fist pumped the air impromptu, “Kate is in the House,” he said with gusto, walked to his chair, stepped over the back of it to sit down and then reached out and took a hunk of bacon from the pile, one with a larger than normal bit of crispy fat on it, then picked up a second piece in the same hand and simultaneously with the other hand moved two coffee cups towards him and reached for the coffee pot.

Commander Black

Kate reached out and slapped his hand with all the gusto of a nun at a catholic school with a ruler. “Five pieces each,” she gave him a side glance. “This is a staff meeting not a buffet but will arm wrestle you for the left overs,” she winked and took a bite of her piece.

“Use his left arm…it’s weaker,” Paris said sliding next to Mason and taking the plate of bacon the XO had set aside already. “Oh baby, you got me all the ones with the cripsy fat. That is true love,” Paris smiled as she took a bite of a piece and moved it to the opposite side of her out of Mason’s reach. “You know it is the little things that keep this ship like a family.”

Paris Black.

“And this is why the OdinCommand staff is the only ship in the fleet with mandatory cholesterol testing weekly. Commander O’Neill, I told you what would happen the next time you overdid it with the bacon. We’ll discuss the replicator restrictions for you after this.” the CMO said as he entered and eyed the plate of pig-sicles. Grabbing one slice, he bit off a bite and said “Moderation, Commander.” and he pointed at her with the remained of the strip. “You need to learn the meaning of the word.” and he smiled slightly and sat down, taking a croissant and cup of coffee.

Abel, CMO

As the pause in conversation occurred, she managed to hand the Captain a cup of coffee to go with his croissant. “They’re your children, Sir,” she laughed and nodded to the others bickering over the bacon. Laughing as the Medical Chief mentioned moderation, she shook her head. “Might as well tell a Tribble not to replicate, Doc. No good.” She moved to sit one seat from the Captain, leaving the vacant seat for the XO. Settling herself down, she sipped her own drink and watched the others. She would eat later, now wasn’t the time and she wasn’t exactly in the mood to gorge herself. But she did remain quiet, promising herself to chide Kate later when time allowed.

Lissi
CE

“Why you gotta be hatin’ like that,” Kate laughed eating another piece of bacon and holding it to the side as if it were a martini. “Remember Tragalian V when we were pinned down by the rebel forces and all I had was my sniper rifle, rocket laucher, and a pen knife. All of you,” she waved the bacon around like a pointer, “were not calling for moderation then. In fact I think it was suggested by that weasely diplomat to forgoe the warning shot and I quote blow the whole thing. O’Neill blow the whole thing,” she imitated the high pitched warbly voice of the man they had to save from a botched negotiation attempt. “Ain’t no one telling me to moderation then but my bacon and coffee,” she waved the bacon at the mug, “you doctors want to act like we need to ration it.”

Kate like Abel. As doctors went he was pretty easy going and generally made her laugh.


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