AT/D02 - Briefing Room

[Carol Harriman]

Carol wasn't sure why she'd been asked to report to the ship's briefing, as typically they would include departmental heads who would then pass needed information down. Orders were orders though. She arrived seemingly late, as a large group had already found their way and were seated. As she looked for an open seat her eyes discovered all were here. She managed to find a place at the far end of the room much to her disappointment.  Meetings were never really her thing, though she knew some were necessary. As Carol slid into her seat, she pulled her jacket down and then smoothed her pants before shifting in her seat to get comfortable. Her moves weren't distracting, just something she would do. 

Okies... here.  Carol's hands sat in her lap under the table, clasped together. Her thumbs began to twirl around the other. Wonder what this shindig is about?  

== Tried posting earlier today on the plane, but the free airplane wi-fi wasn't helpful. ==