Lieutenant Commander Anton Richards: Quarters Inspection
Anton Richards
((Security, Deck 7, USS Octavia E Butler ))
Anton continued to frown as he inspected the logs, the frown itself may have been presented a bit disingenuously as this was exactly the change of pace that he was looking for. Regular security work, the mundaneness of his regular duties, something that he, by no choice of his own, had been neglecting for far too long.
Katsim: Should we request an engineer?
Anton nodded once again, while he would probably be able to parse the logs, getting an engineer's point of view definitely could help and at the very least would probably speed things up a bit.
Richards: Couldn’t hurt I guess.
They turned towards the exit of security and made their way down the hallway and into the turbolift, orders were given to the ever faulty machine and they were on their way.
Katsim: =/\=Commander Katsim to Engineering. =/\=
There was a brief pause that filled with the relaxing hum of the turbolift before an answer came through.
Peters: =/\= Commander Peters, go for Engineering. =/\=
Katsim: =/\=I am having a replicator issue that is very concerning. Would you please come to my quarters?
Peters: =/\= On my way, Commander. =/\=
Richards: =/\= We’ll race ya. =/\=
Anton turned and smiled towards Peri as the turbolift stopped and the pair exited and headed towards her and Wes’s quarters, stopping directly outside the doors where Peters was already standing.
Peters: Nice to meet you both. Something up with the replicator, you said, Commander?
Anton smiled as he shook the hand of the new engineer.
Katsim: Thank you for looking into this.
Peters: Not a problem. Can you perhaps tell me what I’m looking for?
He briefly passed the PADD peri had given him over towards Peters pointing at the log in question.
Richards: See this log here.
Katsim: Response
The team entered the quarters and Anton noticed a distinct difference between these quarters and his own. Their quarters were tidy. In his own defense though, had someone attempted to enter his own quarters to mess with one of the computers, they’d likely have tripped and injured themselves on any of the various contraptions and boxes he had laying around.
A fair trade off he supposed.
Peters: Have we ruled out pets accidentally triggering it while you weren’t here?
Katsim: Response
Anton nodded again as Peters inspected the terminal.
Richards: I think it would have to be a pretty precise critter to pull that off.
Anton looked around some more, looking to see if he could find any signs of forced entry or entry at all. Alas everything looked to be pretty normal, unless of course the suspect snuck in and cleaned.
Peters/Katim: Response
Anton nodded once again.
Richards: That’s odd. Any chance that the terminal could have been activated remotely?
Peters/Katim: Response
Richards: For what purpose?
Peters/Katim: Response
[TAGS/TBC]
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Lieutenant Commander Anton Richards
Chief of Security
USS Octavia E. Butler - NCC-82850
T239802AR1
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