4 hours ago
==NPC Reese Taylor.==
Reese had a grin when came up, he had a few opinions on the subject most of them funny. He didn't exactly fit in with the tactical, they had their way of thinking that didn't align with his. Some of them came across as entitled, or above anyone else. "The big reason is there can only be a maximum of two Tactical Officers on at any given time, the rest of the time I am assuming they get their hair and nails done or something." His grin got a little bigger.
"Plus I don't exactly appear to have moved from my mothers basement like most of them do." He was just having fun with her, his answer was a little more down to earth. His attention was divided between the conversation at hand and his surroundings, he had his eve on the First Officer in the conversation she was in.
"Actually the real reason is because I am more into the hands on approach, observing the subtle changes in the surroundings. I am more likely to get down and dirty, where the metal meets the meat." There was more for him to go through that was serious. "One more thing, I have certain skill sets that set me apart from the others. From time to time people have to do things that go against their moral compass, when the time comes to do the deed it haunts them for a long time. Perhaps if I get old the change might be in order, when I can no longer do this." He wasn't sure how far he was going to go in Star Fleet, or how long before his luck ran out.
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Reese had a grin when came up, he had a few opinions on the subject most of them funny. He didn't exactly fit in with the tactical, they had their way of thinking that didn't align with his. Some of them came across as entitled, or above anyone else. "The big reason is there can only be a maximum of two Tactical Officers on at any given time, the rest of the time I am assuming they get their hair and nails done or something." His grin got a little bigger.
"Plus I don't exactly appear to have moved from my mothers basement like most of them do." He was just having fun with her, his answer was a little more down to earth. His attention was divided between the conversation at hand and his surroundings, he had his eve on the First Officer in the conversation she was in.
"Actually the real reason is because I am more into the hands on approach, observing the subtle changes in the surroundings. I am more likely to get down and dirty, where the metal meets the meat." There was more for him to go through that was serious. "One more thing, I have certain skill sets that set me apart from the others. From time to time people have to do things that go against their moral compass, when the time comes to do the deed it haunts them for a long time. Perhaps if I get old the change might be in order, when I can no longer do this." He wasn't sure how far he was going to go in Star Fleet, or how long before his luck ran out.
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