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A promotion

Posted Sept. 2, 2020, 6:34 p.m. by Ensign Byrnarterro Ch'riaqer (Chief Science Officer) (Ben Simons)

Posted by Captain Aaron Michaels (Commanding Officer) in A promotion

Posted by Ensign Byrnarterro Ch’riaqer (Chief Science Officer) in A promotion

Posted by Captain Aaron Michaels (Commanding Officer) in A promotion
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Aaron sat in his ready room, back to the door, staring out the window at the stars going by. Lots of recent crew changes after they came back from the Looking Glass. Gong’Da, James Grey, Emily Bradford, and Tam Winters all were either transferred or requested transfers off the ship. The crew of the other ship were returned to their ship, and their normal selves, freed from the Queen’s control.

A couple of new officers were being sent in for the Chief Engineer and Chief Medical Officer positions, but there was one particular officer that he wanted to promote in house.

He tapped his commbadge, “Ensign Ch’riaqer, please come to my ready room as soon as you get a free moment.” He wanted to do this soon, but it wasn’t anything he had to interrupt the man’s duties for.

Aaron Michaels, CO

Byr was going over what had happened, and was reading a book by one Lewis Caroll of Earth when the captain’s voice came over his commbadge. “I’ll be there presently, captain,” said the Andorian in a calm tone. He placed the book down and sighed. “Well, I have no idea what these things are, and they definitely do not exist in the parts of Earth I saw, but it was described as fiction,” he said to himself before making his way out of his quarters and to the captain’s ready room. He pressed the chime to announce that he had arrived as requested.

Ensign Byrnarterro Ch’riaqer, Science

“Come!” Aaron called, standing and turning to face the door, hands clasped behind his back.

Aaron Michaels, CO

Byr entered the captain’s ready room, seeing the captain standing there. “You wanted to see me, captain?” he asked curiously, his antennae standing straight.

Ensign Byrnarterro Ch’riaqer, Science

“Yes, L-” Aaron caught himself, “Ensign, please, have a seat.” He said, gesturing to the chair across from his desk. “Would you like a drink?”

Aaron Michaels, CO

“I’ll take water with ice, captain,” Byr replied simply as he walked over to the chair the captain gestured to and took a seat. He did however, make note of the slip and he seemed more at ease as his antennae drooped a little, revealing his tell.
Ensign Byrnarterro Ch’riaqer, Science


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