11-25-2013, 11:18 PM
STARBASE THRINACIA
Quarters
14.00hrs
Emma sat at her desk with a PADD in one hand, typing with the other. She paused to sip her orange juice and pinched the bridge of her nose in order to release some of the tension building behind her eyes. She had been going through personnel records for going on three hours now, and a headache was starting to build from eye strain. Finishing the section she had been working on she checked the time and with a groan, downed her remaining juice and put the PADD down. She had six hours before the meeting, and wanted to freshen up before-hand and meet up with the Admiral.
Pulling the band from her hair, she walked into the bathroom and started the shower, stepping under the spray with a sigh as she let the heat sooth her sore muscles from sitting so long. She was more the active type, and there hadnât been nearly enough to do recently for her taste. She smiled as she realised that was all about to change soon, and stepped from the shower to get dressed. She was looking forward to her new assignmentâ¦the unknown always got her adrenalin pumping, wasnât that what Starfleet was all about?
Once finished, Emma checked herself in the mirror one last time, eyes glancing at the still too new insignia or rear admiral, putting the grin back in place on her face. She still couldnât believe it, but she guessed it was kind of right what with their new endeavour. Grabbing her PADD once more from her desk, and checking her messages, âAnother reminderâ¦really Admiralâ She mumbled and smiled to herself, Malloway always did love sending messages to everyone, she stepped from her quarters and made her way to the Operations deck. Time to check in and dot the last few Iâs and cross a few more Tâs before the meeting took place.
She reached the Admiralâs office at a quarter past three, so had plenty of time to sort through things and probably have some time to try and unwind before the inevitably intense meeting. Pressing the chime she waited for the inevitable answer
TAG Admiral Malloway.
All.
Quarters
14.00hrs
Emma sat at her desk with a PADD in one hand, typing with the other. She paused to sip her orange juice and pinched the bridge of her nose in order to release some of the tension building behind her eyes. She had been going through personnel records for going on three hours now, and a headache was starting to build from eye strain. Finishing the section she had been working on she checked the time and with a groan, downed her remaining juice and put the PADD down. She had six hours before the meeting, and wanted to freshen up before-hand and meet up with the Admiral.
Pulling the band from her hair, she walked into the bathroom and started the shower, stepping under the spray with a sigh as she let the heat sooth her sore muscles from sitting so long. She was more the active type, and there hadnât been nearly enough to do recently for her taste. She smiled as she realised that was all about to change soon, and stepped from the shower to get dressed. She was looking forward to her new assignmentâ¦the unknown always got her adrenalin pumping, wasnât that what Starfleet was all about?
Once finished, Emma checked herself in the mirror one last time, eyes glancing at the still too new insignia or rear admiral, putting the grin back in place on her face. She still couldnât believe it, but she guessed it was kind of right what with their new endeavour. Grabbing her PADD once more from her desk, and checking her messages, âAnother reminderâ¦really Admiralâ She mumbled and smiled to herself, Malloway always did love sending messages to everyone, she stepped from her quarters and made her way to the Operations deck. Time to check in and dot the last few Iâs and cross a few more Tâs before the meeting took place.
She reached the Admiralâs office at a quarter past three, so had plenty of time to sort through things and probably have some time to try and unwind before the inevitably intense meeting. Pressing the chime she waited for the inevitable answer
TAG Admiral Malloway.
All.
Rear Admiral Emma Wilkinson
Chief of Staff
Starbase Thrinacia
Chief of Staff
Starbase Thrinacia