Posted Aug. 20, 2019, 1:42 a.m. by Lieutenant Tom Jarvis (Internal Security) (David Bennett)
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Magnús Pétursson (First Officer) in IntSec Office (Tag: XO… Maybe)
Posted by Lieutenant Tom Jarvis (Internal Security) in IntSec Office (Tag: XO… Maybe)
Posted by Lieutenant Tom Jarvis (Internal Security) in IntSec Office (Tag: XO… Maybe)
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Tom sat in his office. He knew the XO had come aboard and read the Internal Security dossier on the man as he had with all the crew. He wondered if the man would come visit him and, should the XO decide to, Tom wondered how many times the XO would make his introductory visit before he get a chance to watch the recording’s Tom would inevitably make for him.
- Tom, IntSec
After finishing the meeting with the Chief Intelligence officer Magnus made his way to the Internal Security Office. He’d made a note to visit the mysterious location. He’d never worked directly with Internal security much, mostly because he considered it to be a redundant service. He was curious as to what this meeting would be like. Pressing the chime on the door he waited for an answer.
XO
The door opened and the rather average looking man behind the desk stood up. He straightened his black on black uniform.
“Welcome Commander Pétursson. I’ve been expecting you.”
Several holographic displays were floating above the black surface of the desk. Mostly internal sensor feeds from the interior of the ship. In front of the desk were two chairs of a design the Commander likely hadn’t seen before.
The office appeared to double as Tom’s quarters as there was an entertainment center, a futon, a replicator, and other necessary amenities on the other side of the room.
- Tom, IntSec
Bump
“So you have,” Magnus said slowly as he examined the strange room. If anything this would be an interesting meeting “So tell me, Lieutenant, what is it precisely that you do. None of the ships I’ve served on have had an Internal Security presence. I’m frankly not certain what it is that you do. Beyond the flavour text that is” He invited himself to sit down, crossing his legs as he did so.
XO
The chair adjusted automatically giving Magnus perfect support and comfort. Tom made a small gesture and the screens appeared to sink into the surface of the desk and vanish.
“Honestly Commander, since we left Federation space there’s not a lot for me to do as an Internal Security agent.” Tom said as he sat in the chair behind the desk.
Tom’s appearance was entirely unremarkable. He looked like someone that could vanish into a crowd while under direct surveillance.
“Stationed on a ship as I currently am, outside of Federation space, my primary duties are to monitor the crew for potential security issues and to put my talents to use as the Command staff sees fit, providing that it does not go against or interfere with my duties to do so.”
Tom leaned forward and placed his elbows on the desk.
“Now Commander it’s your turn. Did you choose assignment to the Genesis or was it chosen for you?” Toms delivery and body language looked completely casual, but something in Tom’s eyes gave the impression that he was studying Magnus very closely.
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