10-09-2024, 01:21 AM
Miles continued to keep an eye on anything just in case something came up that would require attention. Aside from that, like always, everything became a waiting game. Another unfortunate side effect of the early, pre-launch and launch shift. But there wasn't always going to be action. Sometimes, it came down to hurrying up and waiting.
As Miles continued to do his checks and collecting reports from his Department, the turbolift opened announcing another arrival to the Bridge. Miles looked over to see who it might be, though did not know who the newest arrival to the Bridge was. A Denobulon wearing a scowl on his face, along with the Maroon denoting Command with the pips showing him as a Commander. The most immediate thought that came to Miles was that this new arrival would be the First Officer for this mission.
Those thoughts were confirmed when the Commander, named Jolann, reported in to Captain Crawford as her new First Officer. The words were said sullenly, though whether from exhaustion, as the fragrance of raktajino emanated from the Commander's cup, or he was just in a sour mood, Miles did not know. He didn't particularly care, either, so long as it did not put the crew in danger.
After the Commander had reported in, Miles turned his attention back to his console to continue sending and receiving reports.
As Miles continued to do his checks and collecting reports from his Department, the turbolift opened announcing another arrival to the Bridge. Miles looked over to see who it might be, though did not know who the newest arrival to the Bridge was. A Denobulon wearing a scowl on his face, along with the Maroon denoting Command with the pips showing him as a Commander. The most immediate thought that came to Miles was that this new arrival would be the First Officer for this mission.
Those thoughts were confirmed when the Commander, named Jolann, reported in to Captain Crawford as her new First Officer. The words were said sullenly, though whether from exhaustion, as the fragrance of raktajino emanated from the Commander's cup, or he was just in a sour mood, Miles did not know. He didn't particularly care, either, so long as it did not put the crew in danger.
After the Commander had reported in, Miles turned his attention back to his console to continue sending and receiving reports.