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Side Sim: Briefing Room (Att COO and CE)

Posted Feb. 9, 2019, 8:16 p.m. by Lieutenant Junior Grade Khavo (Chief of Operations) (Trin S)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Khavo (Chief of Operations) in Side Sim: Briefing Room (Att COO and CE)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Aaron Michaels (Chief Engineer) in Side Sim: Briefing Room (Att COO and CE)

Posted by Captain Christopher Johnson (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim: Briefing Room (Att COO and CE)
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Stepping out of his ready room attemping not to get lost Captain Christopher Johnson made his way to the USS Constellation’s Briefing room located starboard from the bridge and aft of the turbolifts, the main transport hub for the ship. Navigating through the cavalclade of crew members each from a multitude of different departments found himself in a large meeting room this was the ships briefing room. Housing a large table the meeting room of the ship. This large area had the rescources to comfortable seat upto 12 members for the Constellations crew.

Seating himself down at the end of the table overlooking the remaining 11 vacant seats Christopher a tall Human Male tapped his com badge and began to contact to of his departments heads. =^= Captain Johnson to the Chief of Operations and Chief Engineer please report to Deck 1, Briefing room =^= he spoke in a polite proffesional voice. The reason that the Commanding Officer wanted two of his Department Heads to report to him was so that he could discuss the possibility of assembling one of the Constellations many entertainments module so that the captain could plan out and throw a welcome party for both himself and his new crew members. Tapping his com badge once again the com line closed and the Captain remained silent waiting for either an acknowledgement from the two department heads or the arrival of them.

OOC: Hey guys the Entertainments Module can be found in the Mission Module section of the Mythology Class specifications linked on the MOTD.

Captain Christopher Johnson, CO

OOC: Okay, thank you!
IC:
Khavo, who had been engrossed in an article, rose her head from the PaDD, stifling a soft sigh. What did the Captain need with both of them? Perhaps some kind of project that needed the minds of an engineer and an operations officer? Obviously. Rising to her feet, she discarded the PaDD on the table, heading from the room to meet Johnson in the briefing room, a bit irritated that she had to give up the conclusion of a really good paper.

Within minutes, the diminutive woman had found her way to the briefing room, her beaded hair threatening to fall from its hold with each passing step. Slipping into the briefing room, she nodded to the Captain. “Heya, Cap.” She greeted, waving a hand as she came about the corner. “Is everything all right?”

Lt. JG Khavo
COO

OOC: Fixing errors.
Trin

Aaron was chest deep in the space under a wall panel, when he heard the summons. It caused him to jump, smacking his forehead on the mess of components above him, rather hard, before wriggling himself free and replacing the metal panel to protect the inner workings. After stopping at his quarters to change uniforms, as his had stuff all over it, and to grab a rag which he pressed to his forehead, he headed out to meet with the CO and COO.

He entered quietly, checking if he was still bleeding (he was), and pressed the rag back to the cut on his forehead. “You asked to see me sir? And yes, I’m fine, I just banged my forehead on something.”

Aaron Michaels
CE

Giggling Chris remained silent for several seconds before speaking watching as the two department heads entered the room. “Thank you for both coming I apologise for the disruption from your duties I don’t foresee this briefing taking up too much of your time” he spoke before taking a brief. Stood up at the head of the table the captain gestured for the two to take a seat before delivering a warning. “Check your seats for Whoopi cushions before taking a seat I am warned this ship is on the more wacky side then it is normal” the tall man spoke with a giggle.

Johnson, CO

Aaron chuckled, brushing his seat off before sitting down. “You caught me while I was working on fixing something, I jumped and hit my forehead.” He said, leaning back in his chair, causing confetti to shoot out with a ‘foof’.

Aaron Michaels

Khavo had to hide her giggling behind her hand, carefully tilting back the chair to make certain nothing was there. “Are you okay?” She asked, regarding his forehead. Cautiously, she took a seat, before realizing she had sat on one of the chairs with the whoopie cushions. At the flatulent sound, she seemed to blush, sheepishly removing the cushion from beneath her and tossing it to the ground.

Khavo
COO

Bump.
09.02.19
Trin


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