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Posted March 28, 2019, 3:39 a.m. by Ensign Reia Shandy (CIO) (Catt Bennett)

Posted by Lieutenant Riley Dekker (CNS & 2O) in Alt Timeline - CNS Office

Posted by Ensign Reia Shandy (CIO) in Alt Timeline - CNS Office

Posted by Lieutenant Riley Dekker (CNS & 2O) in Alt Timeline - CNS Office
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Reia was a morning person by nature but she didn’t have a real fondness for counselors so, she thought aobut going back to bed when she saw the appointment with Dekker on her calendar.

It was an unavoidable part of boarding a ship but, with everything relating to her mother, Reia had serious trust issues. So she stood outside the door calming herself before ringing the chime and waiting.

  • Reia, CIO

It had been difficult for Riley to lose both Julien and Marishka within a short span of time, but it was the nature of Starfleet that positions and assignments were transitory. He hadn’t had a chance to talk with Marishka after Julien chose to resign his command and part of him wondered if he’d have been able to change her mind, to convince her to stay. And yet, a better part of him knew the half-Klingon intelligence officer would do as she wont. These were the thoughts on his mind as he awaited his first appointment of the day, with the officer who had assumed Marishka’s posting.

As the chime rang he stood from his seat and straightened his uniform, “Come.”

Dekker, CNS

Reia stepped into the office with a air of quiet confidence. Her diamond white eyes sized up the man in front of her but she remained polite.

“Good morning Counselor. Ensign Reia reporting for my psych eval.” she said pleasantly.

Being half Human, Reia’s Orion pheromones were more subtle than others might have expected. She hated the fact that they were there at all and did her best to downplay that part of her heritage.

  • Reia, CIO

If Riley hadn’t been thinking of Marishka earlier, he most certainly would now. There were few women who were able to pique Riley’s interest, but Marishka had. He knew then, as he knew now, that emitted pheremones were the cause and as with Marishka, Reia’s diverse heritage combined with Riley’s own predominant orientation made their effect mild.

“Welcome, Ensign,” he held out his hand in greeting. “I’m Counselor Dekker. Please take a seat. Can I get you anything before we begin?”

Dekker, CNS

Reia shook his hand politely and nodded before sitting.

“Black tea, hot, with honey.” she said a bit sleepily.

  • Reia, CIO

Riley ordered the new intelligence chief her tea and himself a mug of black coffee. He set her drink down on the table in front of her and settled into his chair, coffee cradled in his palms.

“This morning’s session is routine, as you know. I have a few questions I like to ask, to help me better know new officers, but we can move beyond those if there is anything you wish to discuss. Why don’t we start with a little background. Please, tell me about yourself.”

Dekker, CNS

Reia didn’t let her guard down but she had decided not to be cruel to Riley. He hadn’t reacted to her the way many men had and right now that was working in his favor.

“Well I’m not that big on talking about myself. I grew up on the Australian coast with my Gram and Gramps after mum was sent away. Don’t ask about dad yet because I really have nothing to tell, never met him. I’m not actually sure why I joined Star Fleet but I like it here and I can be pretty good at my job.” she explained and took a long drink of her tea.

  • Reia, CIO

“Okay, I won’t ask about dad. What about Gram and Gramps? Can you tell me what it was like with them?”

Riley was accustomed to patients who sought to control the conversation within his office and he had long ago learned how not to react. It was rare for him to meet those who were able to so effortlessly steer the conversation in the direction they wished. He imagined that was a valuable skill in Reia’s line of work.

Dekker, CNS

Gram and Gramps was a subject Reia didn’t mind talking about at all for the most part.

“Gramps was an archetect who loved redesigning historical buildings. I guess you’d call it a hobby. Gram was a nurse and I was probably the healthiest kid in my class. After Mom left, I really loved living with them. It was quiet and stable. Sure we had our share of dust ups, especially when I got to be about 12, damned Orion blood.” Reia said with a frown.

She had a feeling this counselor would want to get into that at least a little bit, everyone did.

  • Reia, CIO

And the counselor took her cue. It was almost embarrassing how frequently he had to ask people to cast their mind back to memories of puberty and all the hell that comes with it, but it was a period of life that punched above it’s weight class when it came to personal formation, especially when one felt different from those around them.

“How as that? An Orion coming into adulthood on Earth must have been challenging at times.”

Dekker, CNS

Reia rolled her eyes and sighed.

“Luckily I am only half Orion. It was the strangest feeling waking up one day around… Um… Eleven, getting all the wrong kind of attention, even from male teachers. Of course they didn’t like the way I reacted to them either. I got suspended from School several times for fighting. Sometimes I just don’t want to be touched or looked ot. Is that a problem?”

Reia was speaking calmly, it wasn’t Dekker’s fault this happened to her all those years ago and, even though she didn’t really care for most counselors, taking it out on him would have made a bad first impression.

  • Reia, CIO

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