(( Bridge - USS Aleek-Om ))
Yirah: It’s a nice temporary ship we have.
Brexis: It is nice. By chance do you know where the Intel suite is?
Yirah: response
Brexis: I will just wait here until someone tells me where to go.
Ch'Nilmani: :: to Yirah :: Let's try not to get it scratched. The insurance is going to be ridiculous.
Yirah: response
Anyone: response
Ch'Nilmani: Have we had anyone report in yet?
Yirah: response
Good. S'Jenes was in place and he knew Brexis was here. Now he needed everyone else. Diz'mim took a moment to orient himself with the panel in the chair and then tapped a button.
Ch'Nilmani: =/= Ch'Nilmani to Senior Staff. If you haven't, sound off. We're preparing to get underway. =/=
(( OOC: Go ahead and fit this where appropriate in your getting onboard sim. :) ))
T'Seva: response
Lystra: response
Blaine raised an eyebrow as he stepped onto the bridge, nodding to the XO as he found the console he would be assigned, fighting the urge to shake his head. He had heard all about the ‘needs of the service’, and leaned heavily into his Vulcan training. He was very glad his grandfather had poured that into him just as much as his cousins. Still, getting a Nova-Class after having experienced the Constitution-B felt like a downgrade. ‘Focus on your duty. You’re still with the crew, so this is still home.’
McCray: Auxiliary Tactical is ready, sir.
Shimisi: response
Perax: response
Foster: response
Park: response
The Andorian turned to Charlotte who was standing to the side.
Ch'Nilmani: And you?
Brexis: response
Ch'Nilmani: Good to hear. :: to the rest :: =/= Excellent. Thank you. =/=
(( OOC: Talked to Jess about Jalana on the bridge. ))
Ch'Nilmani: It's so much smaller, isn't it?
Rajel: response
Yirah: response, if any.
Ch'Nilmani: Roster is confirmed and I've gotten the departments to sound off. I think we're ready when you are, Patches.
Rajel: response
Yirah: response, if any.
Anyone: response
Ensign Blaine McCray
TAC/SEC Officer
USS Constitution-B
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