Posted June 18, 2021, 12:25 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Dr. Royal Sinclair (Chief Tactical Officer) (James Sinclair)
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Dr. Royal Sinclair (Chief Tactical Officer) in Meetings with the Captain - A Royal Deal
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Dr. Royal Sinclair (Chief Tactical Officer) in Meetings with the Captain - A Royal Deal
Posted by Captain Dante Knight (Commanding Officer) in Meetings with the Captain - A Royal Deal
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Dropping the PaDD onto his desk with a clatter then picking up his cup and taking a too long drink, Dante spun in his chair to look out the view port beside his desk. Stars, lots of stars zooming by as they always did. Behind him on the desk was a pile of paperwork, requisition forms, personnel assignments and numerous declined requests from Ensign Kane to turn an entire deck of his Battlecruiser into an underwater reef.=/\= Commander Sinclair, this is the Captain. What is your current location, I am on my way to see you. =/\=
Dante had been cooped up in his office for far too long, and needed to take a break. He was cheating of course, meeting with the Chief of Security was completely work based but he was at least going to stretch his legs. Coming to his feet, the head of the 8 foot long Lizard in the corner on the pet bed lifted and eyed him suspiciously. “Want to go for a walk Bruce?” Dante asked, and had hardly finished the sentence before the large lizard was out of the bed on on his way to Dante’s side.
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A moment later a response came through. =/\= I’m in my quarters, sir. Feel free to swing by. Door is open. =/\=
Sinclair was currently finishing up one of his many models that were scattered around the room. Ships of all sizes and kinds were set here and there, and every model hand made by Royal. His current one was a Constitution-class. But around the room were models of sailing ships, aircraft carriers, submarines, and starships from all over.
Sinclair was seated on the couch with a pair of magnifying goggles perched on his nose as he tried to lay the science station’s viewport into place.
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OOC: Apologies for the wait, RL bites
IC: The door to Sinclairs quarters slid open and the Captain took one look inside, then put his foot squarely on the back of the big Lizard beside him who was about to rush forward and investigate. “Bruce, with me.” Walking forward, he paused inside the room enough to let the door close behind them, and then passed his eyes over the results of Sinclairs hobby. Beside him, Bruce took a few steps forward and then paused, doing what he was told and watched the other man in the room carefully with his yellow eyes
“You know,” Dante said, crossing his arms, “it occurs to me that maybe you need to get out more?” The line was said with a grin however, and Dante stepped forward and leaned forward, examining a model of an old Earth Ironclad on a side table.
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Without looking up, Royal smiled slightly and said “Get more real booze on this bucket and I’ll make sure to been in the lounge more often.” and he finally got the piece where it needed to be and applied a micro-drop of glue to affix it in place. Leaning back and setting down the forecips and taking the goggles off, he stood up and stuck his hand out to Dante. “Come in, Skipper. Care for a splash?” and he lifted the bottle that near his elbow. “And to what do I owe the visit?”
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