10-24-2024, 12:58 AM
From where she sat, Tyra could hear DS9 provide the clearance for launch and now that they'd acquired their newest crew member, even if it wasn't who she had expected, the redhead was more than ready to get out of there before anymore curve balls were thrown at them.
"Helm, take us out, please. Let's not scratch the paint, Carol," she said with a small smile, not bothering to tell the pilot to take the slower route. She wouldn't, not if experience meant anything.
"Grant, you've got the coordinates for our destination. I'd like an estimate of our travel time once we're clear of space dock. Commander Jolann, I'd recommend you take the time to read the mission profile while we're enroute."
With that, the redhead settled back into her chair, one leg crossed over the other and an arm resting on the armrest with an air of ease that was unlikely to settle below the surface.
== GM: feel free to move us along as needed ==
"Helm, take us out, please. Let's not scratch the paint, Carol," she said with a small smile, not bothering to tell the pilot to take the slower route. She wouldn't, not if experience meant anything.
"Grant, you've got the coordinates for our destination. I'd like an estimate of our travel time once we're clear of space dock. Commander Jolann, I'd recommend you take the time to read the mission profile while we're enroute."
With that, the redhead settled back into her chair, one leg crossed over the other and an arm resting on the armrest with an air of ease that was unlikely to settle below the surface.
== GM: feel free to move us along as needed ==