Yesterday, 06:29 PM
Jenny was the last senior officer remaining on the Bridge as the others filed out to go to the briefing room, and utilised the time reviewing the notes she had been given on the mission. As Captain, being the last one to arrive was her prerogative, but she knew she didn't want to keep anyone waiting as in her experience, diplomats could be...difficult. That said, things weren't sitting right with her; how could Starfleet have just come across this species despite it being within known space? And why were they sending her as their main representative with a diplomatic aide, rather than sending a full ambassadorial delegation aboard a ship a little more...impressive? Time was, allegedly, a factor. But again, why?
Something stinks, and it's not Chertstone's aftershave...
Speaking of Chertstone, he was still sitting at the Helm station. While that was where he no doubt wanted to be, unfortunately he was going to be critical in the success of the mission, which meant he also needed to sit in on the briefing. He wouldn't have a seat, but he could stand behind T'Lari like one of the Midshipmen.
"Chertstone, Briefing Room. Now."
Rising from her seat, Jenny made sure the data on the mission had been downloaded to her PADD, before making her own way towards the briefing with the crew, and her first meeting with whatever Diplomatic Corps weenie had pissed off their masters enough to get assigned to this mission.
Something stinks, and it's not Chertstone's aftershave...
Speaking of Chertstone, he was still sitting at the Helm station. While that was where he no doubt wanted to be, unfortunately he was going to be critical in the success of the mission, which meant he also needed to sit in on the briefing. He wouldn't have a seat, but he could stand behind T'Lari like one of the Midshipmen.
"Chertstone, Briefing Room. Now."
Rising from her seat, Jenny made sure the data on the mission had been downloaded to her PADD, before making her own way towards the briefing with the crew, and her first meeting with whatever Diplomatic Corps weenie had pissed off their masters enough to get assigned to this mission.