Posted Aug. 9, 2020, 10:04 a.m. by Ensign Ben Wilkinson (Security Officer) (David Stiles)
Ben turned the computer monitor around and sat the small bag he had gathered from his quarters on the desk. “Computer, split screen. Security readouts and view of main sensor viewscreen.” He turned to the replicator and ordered a hot, black coffee. He had been up about 13 hours now and the coffee was needed. As he settled down behind the desk and checked the monitor, his thoughts turned to the strangely alluring, lavender haired counselor. He hoped all was okay between her and the CMO. Just from what he observed in sickbay the mood there was not good. He hoped she would still want to meet socially, he should probably check on her and see if she was all right. As he continued to view the monitor he took a sip of the coffee. Sitting the cup down, he tapped his comm badge, “Computer, current location of Ensign Ayeka ?” He took another sip of the scalding hot brew.
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