Posted Oct. 2, 2021, 11:39 p.m. by Captain Shirley Rogers (Commanding Officer) (Matt Bongiorno)
Posted by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in Command Support
Posted by Captain Shirley Rogers (Commanding Officer) in Command Support
Posted by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in Command Support
It was Cpt Rogers’ first official day of duty. Rand had slipped clean and pressed uniforms into her quarters the afternoon before. She had stocked the captain’s pantry in her quarters, and the one in her own quarters filled with Rogers favorite snacks, simple meals, and drinks. At 0800 Rand walked up to the the captain’s quarters, morning drink and reports in hand and rang the chime.Yeoman Rand
Shirley could be seen sitting at the desk in her quarters reviewing a personnel file on her computer. Her dark brown hair was tied up in a bun to maintain a professional appearance when on duty. She enjoyed keeping her hair down, but kept her look clean when she was on Starfleet’s time. Shirley was reviewing Ensign Farquharson’s service record closely as she prefers to get to know all of her crew to an extent. In the past as an Executive Officer on board the USS Hiawatha, she made it a point to be involved with the crew to help ensure they are doing well personally and that they are developing in a productive manner as officers. Her reading was interrupted by the door chime, Shirley raised her head and shifted her emerald gaze towards the entry door, “Come in.”
When Rand entered, Shirley’s eyes widened for a moment which was accompanied by a slight smile that had spread across her lips, “Ah, Ensign Farquharson, I was just reviewing your personnel file.” She gestured openly with her hand in the direction of the guest seat at her desk, “Please have a seat. I would love to get to know you while we have breakfast together.”
- Captain Shirley Rogers, CO
Rand walked in, uniform impeccable, red hair in a neat bun, boots clicking crisply on the floor. “Good morning Cpt Rogers.” Rand made her way over to the desk with a tray.
Rand had done her homework and research as well. She set a plate of eggs over medium, bacon, and an English muffin with butter and a glass of orange juice in front of the captain. She took a seat, PaDD resting on her lap with all of the mornings reports. “Thank you Captain, but I ate before my shift started. I can adjust my schedule accordingly if that is what you prefer.” Some people preferred to work over a meal and didn’t like to be the only one eating. Rand didn’t mind either way.Yeoman Rand
Shirley looked over Rand as she scanned her Yeoman from head to toe. She looked quite professional and classy for a Starfleet officer. Being similar to Rand in that regard, Shirley definitely appreciated that. A person who took care of themselves was admirable and placed their dedication on full display. The breakfast looked absolutely delicious, she had always loved a nice English breakfast. However, she noticed a lack of silverware and stood up in response as she glanced down and made eye contact with Rand, “It looks delicious, but I need to get silverware. This is not the Stone Age you know.” Her tone indicated that she was only kidding as she pat Rand’s shoulder softly while on her way to her counter. She walked up and opened a drawer, picked up a fork and knife, and returned to her seat.
Shirley smiled at Rand, “There we go, that completes the breakfast right there. Now, as far as eating breakfast with me in the mornings. I am open to it, but only if you feel comfortable with that. We are on a long journey and it is nice to have company considering we live literally right down the corridor, neighbor.” Shirley had just come up with a nickname for her Yeoman. ‘Neighbor’ she liked that for Rand. She cut up her egg and took a bite, “This is exceptional. Thank you for bringing me breakfast. Now, I will need you to set up appointments for me to meet with every Department Head and high potential Junior Officers along with Enlisted. I want to get to know the crew one on one. That will be wonderful for morale and I really do want to get to know the team. Can you get started on that today? Send out calendar invites, that would be great.” She then took a sip of her orange juice and the taste was sensational. Shirley was clearly ecstatic about her assignment and new role as a Commanding Officer, she had worked twice as hard as any man to get the position.
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