Lt. Commander Solaris McLaren - Talking it Out.
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solarismclaren
Mar 13, 2026, 5:48:38 PMMar 13
to StarBase 118 Ops a Star Trek PBEM RPG
(( Counseling Offices - Starbase 118 ))
Sol didn't really enjoy her counseling sessions. It wasn't that she didn't see the benefits, but it was never a fun thing to be made to do something. Since 2401 she had had a few sessions, and while she was loathe to admit it, it really had helped her sort through the feelings and issues with her experience. The of course didn't means things were 100%, and she suspected they never would be, but even being where she was now was a huge leap.
She gently pressed the buzzer to the office she had been directed to. She had only met the occupant once, for a few moments at their new years party, but even from that brief encounter she had gotten the impression the Ensign Bryce was a very competent counselor.
She wasn't in her uniform. Being on duty didn't leave her much time for any other appointments. So during shorleave was when she generally scheduled these things. A voice called from within and the doors opened to admit her.
Bryce: Response?
She entered the room, and looked around, appreciating the decor such as it was. It was interesting to her to see how others decorated their offices. She smiled the Dylan.
McLaren: Counselor. Good to see you again.
Bryce: Response?
Sol moved to take a seat.
McLaren: I hope you've been well, things recently have been a bit, hectic... and thats perhaps an understatement.
Bryce: Response?
(( OOC: Im happy to give you an opportunity to really flex Bryce's counseling muscles. If theres any questions you have OOC about Sols history, or issues, please feel free to ask! ))
Sol didn't really enjoy her counseling sessions. It wasn't that she didn't see the benefits, but it was never a fun thing to be made to do something. Since 2401 she had had a few sessions, and while she was loathe to admit it, it really had helped her sort through the feelings and issues with her experience. The of course didn't means things were 100%, and she suspected they never would be, but even being where she was now was a huge leap.
She gently pressed the buzzer to the office she had been directed to. She had only met the occupant once, for a few moments at their new years party, but even from that brief encounter she had gotten the impression the Ensign Bryce was a very competent counselor.
She wasn't in her uniform. Being on duty didn't leave her much time for any other appointments. So during shorleave was when she generally scheduled these things. A voice called from within and the doors opened to admit her.
Bryce: Response?
She entered the room, and looked around, appreciating the decor such as it was. It was interesting to her to see how others decorated their offices. She smiled the Dylan.
McLaren: Counselor. Good to see you again.
Bryce: Response?
Sol moved to take a seat.
McLaren: I hope you've been well, things recently have been a bit, hectic... and thats perhaps an understatement.
Bryce: Response?
(( OOC: Im happy to give you an opportunity to really flex Bryce's counseling muscles. If theres any questions you have OOC about Sols history, or issues, please feel free to ask! ))
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