Side sim: Mika's check-in (pre-sim)

Posted Feb. 26, 2021, 3:58 p.m. by Lieutenant Tandra Mika (Counselor / Diplomatic Officer) (Nicole C)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Rebecca “Becca” Ngata (Executive Officer) in Side sim: Mika’s check-in (pre-sim)

Posted by Lieutenant Tandra Mika (Counselor / Diplomatic Officer) in Side sim: Mika’s check-in (pre-sim)
Alright, thought Mika, Here we are again. New ship, new job, new everything. In recent months, the ex-CMO had been aboard the USS Pacific, where she had gained the qualifications to switch jobs to her new and current position. A position she was quite excited for, but she found herself nearly as nervous now as she had been the first time she had boarded a starship, all the way back as a Cadet.

A lot had changed between now and then. Her Academy class had been split up and assigned all across Starfleet, and her own path had been quite the ride thus far. Mika normally liked to keep her hair short, but lately, it remained untrimmed, resting at her shoulders. Aboard the Pacific, Mika had switched out of physical medicine, needing a change in pace. And so far, that had been a good choice for her.

Steeling her nerves in the way she had become quite good at, she made her way through the new ship, stopping at the first officer’s officer. Then, she rang the buzzer and awaited an answer in nervous anticipation.

~ Lt. Mika, CNS/DO

“Come in!” A loud voice called and the door opened, revealing the XO’s office and it occupant.

Mike stepped into the office, pausing just inside.

The office itself was sparsely decorated, almost spartan in it’s appearance, with just a desk, a couple of chairs, and little else. The only slightly personal touch was a battered looking hot plate that had been installed next to the replicator. An equally battered looking coffee pot sat on the hot plate and judging by the aroma that filled the room, there was fresh batch of coffee on the go.

The office was quite barren to Mika, but she understood some people preferred it that way. Her own offices she preferred to make a little more… personal.

The occupant of the office rose up from behind the desk to greet the new arrival, a tall well muscled figure with powerful looking broad shoulders and the dark skin, hair, and sculpted cheek bones that spoke of Polynesian heritage. In one hand she held a steaming mug of dark coffee, the other hand she extended to the Lieutenant.

“Welcome aboard Lieutenant, help yourself to some coffee, or whatever else you might like.”

Becca Ngata - XO

Mika took Ngata’s hand and shook it. “Thank you, and no thank you,” she said. Normally she was a white chocolate mocha type of person but she was wired up enough on nerves alone. No need to add caffeine on top.

~ Lt Mika, CNS/DO

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