[Backsim] Lt Commander T'Ama - Nevermind, I Don't Want To Know
Melissa Jackson
(( Chief of Operations’ Office, Main Operations, Deck 11 USS Chin’toka ))
T’Ama went around her desk to sit at it while the other two came in and the door closed.
T’Ama: What is it, crewman?
Drummer: Ah, well… I know there’s a discrepancy…
Trench: And you didn't report it?
Drummer: Some of the crew on delta shift have a secret poker game with some people from Engineering and they always want to wager parts and Evan - Ensign Marlow - keeps doing that. And losing! I told him to stop!
Trench: Puerile. Childish. Those are vital components, not something to be gambled away!
T’Ama’s eyes flicked sideways to Byron in annoyance. For however angry she was, she really did try not to lose her temper too much.
T'Ama: Easy, Trench.
Trench: Of course, ma'am. My apologies.
Drummer: Please don't tell him I told you! I--
T'Ama: Don’t worry.
Trench: Any retribution from Marlow would cause further disciplinary action towards him. ::Then something clicked in his mind.:: Drummer, do you have a sibling on the Constitution?
Drummer: ::she sighed:: Yes, my brother Jazz. It's why I go by "M."
T'Ama: Em?
Drummer: The "M" is short for Metal.
T’Ama made a face like that was the dumbest thing she’d ever heard.
T'Ama: Your parents named you Metal Drummer and Jazz Drummer? What is wrong with them?
Drummer/Trench: response
T’Ama: Nevermind. Do you know who keeps winning the parts?
Drummer/Trench: response
T’Ama: The Ollos? Plural?
Drummer/Trench: response
((OOC: Sorry it took me so long to get a reply out to this. Developments spoken about with Ada. Feel free to bring us to the Ollos.))USS Chin'toka
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