Ensign Szandor Psych Eval

Posted June 5, 2022, 4:41 p.m. by Lieutenant Bryn Shar (Counselor) (D Grisham)

Posted by Ensign Adrean Szandor (Security Officer) in Ensign Szandor Psych Eval

Posted by Lieutenant Bryn Shar (Counselor) in Ensign Szandor Psych Eval

Posted by Ensign Adrean Szandor (Security Officer) in Ensign Szandor Psych Eval
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Adrean headed to the counselor’s office and pinged the door to be let in. He wondered how good the counselor was and how much they knew/ would find out about him. He knew the Wolverine’s reputation for taking on black sheeps, but this was always a rough spot for him when joining anew ship.

“Come in.” A female voice sounded from behind the door, activating it to open. Green eyes looked up from the desk as Bryn stood to welcome the visitor. ” Good morning, Ensign. How may I be of service?”

—Shar, CNS
Adrean stepped in and took a look around before finally meeting the counselor’s gaze. “Just checking in for my onboard psych eval,” He said through a forced smile. “What can I do for you?”

ENS Szandor - Security

What an odd question. Dark brows raised in surprise. “You can’t do anything for me, Ensign—you came to me for help, remember?” Bryn took a deep breath and held a hand out to the chair across from her desk. “Why don’t you have a seat and we’ll get through this as quickly as possible, okay?”

—Shar, CNS

Adrean shrugged and took a seat. “To be honest counselor, I don’t think I need any psychiatric help. Just here for my eval so I can start my duty. Trust me, I’ve been through my fair amount of shrinks. So where do we start? I know different counselors have their own way of conducting their evals.” Adrean just wanted this to be over. You didn’t get to be where he was without developing a few mental scars and he just as soon not open up old wounds his first day on the ship. Whatever she needed, he’d give her, but he wasn’t in much of a volunteering mood.

—Ensign Szandor, Security

Red flag number one - ‘I don’t think I need any psychiatric help.’ Red flag number two - ‘I’ve been through my fair amount of shrinks.’ Bryn sat back in her chair and crossed her legs beneath the desk. “Well, why don’t we let me decide about your mental health. I mean, I wouldn’t dream of diagnosing a security situation before you could. Security isn’t my job, just like psychology isn’t yours.” She smiled but it didn’t reach her eyes. She was getting a vibe from Szandor that told her to pay attention because something was off.

Pulling up his file on the monitor, she scanned it briefly and then looked at him. “You are only an Ensign, but said you’ve had experience with a lot of ‘shrinks’. I’d like you to expand on that if you would.”

—Shar, CNS

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