12-11-2010, 09:50 PM
Emma Wilkinson
Starbase Thrinacea
Conference Room Alpha
1245 Hours
Emma didnât know that many people aboard the base, and those she knew who were aroundâ¦she hadnât spotted yet. She took a seat near the head of the table on the left hand side, sat back, and simply observed. It was one of her skill sets, she wasnât one for getting in the middle of things particularly, she preferred to watch, taking in usefull information. It generally worked, it helped her assess people and situations. It was one of the reasons she was in the position she was in. She had a logical approach to situations, which was generally helpful in her line of work.
After the room had filled quite considerably, and about five minutes had passed, Admiral Steve Malloway walked into the room. A small smile crossed her lips as she recognised him, he had changed a lot since they had last seen each other many years ago, but then again she probably had too. She didnât move, she simply melted into the background of noise and commotion that was around her.
As steve moved over to talk to another officer, Emma suddenly recognised John Morgan as the man he was talking to. Another smile crept over Emmaâs lips, as she wondered if either of them would recognise her. Steve had a quick word with John before calling everyone to take a seat, Emma straightened herself in her seat as everyone around her made to sit down and not be the last one, and waited for the briefing to start.
Once things had got underway and the main aspects of the gateway had been laid out, Steve opened up to the floor. Emma generally found that most people asked the questions she came up with, so for the time being sat back and listened to the questions and answers in turn, absorbing all the information she could, and taking notes on the PADD she had with her for such a reason.
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Starbase Thrinacea
Conference Room Alpha
1245 Hours
Emma didnât know that many people aboard the base, and those she knew who were aroundâ¦she hadnât spotted yet. She took a seat near the head of the table on the left hand side, sat back, and simply observed. It was one of her skill sets, she wasnât one for getting in the middle of things particularly, she preferred to watch, taking in usefull information. It generally worked, it helped her assess people and situations. It was one of the reasons she was in the position she was in. She had a logical approach to situations, which was generally helpful in her line of work.
After the room had filled quite considerably, and about five minutes had passed, Admiral Steve Malloway walked into the room. A small smile crossed her lips as she recognised him, he had changed a lot since they had last seen each other many years ago, but then again she probably had too. She didnât move, she simply melted into the background of noise and commotion that was around her.
As steve moved over to talk to another officer, Emma suddenly recognised John Morgan as the man he was talking to. Another smile crept over Emmaâs lips, as she wondered if either of them would recognise her. Steve had a quick word with John before calling everyone to take a seat, Emma straightened herself in her seat as everyone around her made to sit down and not be the last one, and waited for the briefing to start.
Once things had got underway and the main aspects of the gateway had been laid out, Steve opened up to the floor. Emma generally found that most people asked the questions she came up with, so for the time being sat back and listened to the questions and answers in turn, absorbing all the information she could, and taking notes on the PADD she had with her for such a reason.
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Rear Admiral Emma Wilkinson
Chief of Staff
Starbase Thrinacia
Chief of Staff
Starbase Thrinacia