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Repreive #24&25 - "Senior Staff Meeting"-={On}=- [Sickbay, Starbase 343, 10.00 hours the next morning] She winced slightly as the doctor pulled the strap on her sling tight and patpatted her arm a bit. "There you go. Now, remember, be careful and don't use your arm for another week, then just use it lightly for a while and have your own CMO have a look at it every two days or so. Got that ?" Kristiana sighed and gave a nod. "Understood, doc." At which the doctor smiled "There we go. Goodbye now - remember, take it easy and don't strain it." Kris gave a wave with her good hand as she headed out of the sickbay, wearing her uniform again. She tapped her combadge. =/\= Petrova to LaBrie. Where are you ? =/\= Caelen had a PADD in hand and was heading to a conference room he had reserved for the staff meeting when his combadge rang =/\=Caelen here, I'm on my way to conference room three, Commander =/\= he still had a dry mouth and a slight headache from the alcohol the night before. =/\= Right, I'll see you there. Petrova out. =/\= Despite the fact that nobody has yet told him that she's been released from Sickbay. Is she off on her own things again? Just a few minutes after contacting Caelen, Kristiana would wander up to conference room three and rang the chime. Caelen had already set up the Conference room for the general debriefing of his officers and the briefing of their new mission. Most would not be happy with the new, 'dull', cargo mission. The doorchime rang "Enter" the doors weren't on auto open yet as he hadn't finished setting up the briefing and calling for the senior officers. "Good morning, Commander, how's the shoulder?" no sign of the anger and frustration he had the day before when she had ran off from Sickbay to sleep with an oversized cat. "Sore. Immobile. Annoying. But at least I'm out of that blasted sickbay. By the way, Sir ... Congratulations on your promotion ... " She'd flop down on one of the conference chairs. " .. And thank you, for mine." "Thanks... and you deserved it Commander" Caelen said with a smile "I've read what you've done on the Engineering levels..." he paused a moment trying to find the right words "...you did excellent" A sigh as she'd close her eyes for a moment, rubbing her temples a bit. "I just wish it didn't have to come to that - that whole battle - it was supposed to be a simple pick-up-and-return mission, Sir. But now the ship's damaged, crew traumatized, several losses and injures .. " "Weird how space can seriously screw up plans… isn't it?" Caelen said with a smile finally sitting down "...I have talked to Lt. Kennock and he has requested to be released from his duties from the Pegasus" he was very serious and disappointed, Kennock had felt that he had responsibilities to others... and himself. A snort, half a smirk, then a sigh. "That figures. So the only thing we've got to show for that whole incident is a romulan exchange officer that simply Will Not shut up ? He visited me in sickbay. Those were the longest two hours of my life." Caelen smiled "one can only admire his persistency and optimism" he then looked shortly on to his PADD "we'll talk about the Sublieutenant and Kennock when the other Senior Officers arrive" A nod from Kristiana "Alright. Anyways .. The starbase's sickbay finally released me. I can resume active duty again, 's long as I don't use my left arm, and report to Floyd every other day until he's satisfied it's healed." Caelen nodded "the next mission shouldn't strain your arm too much... it's completely within Federation Space" he smiled. He walked to the replicator "Coffee, strong" he still felt the aftermath of three full glasses of Tequilla the other night "you want anything commander?" "Yes." she replied. "I'd very much like to know what possessed you to assign that ... cat .. as our morale officer. I mean, first he half kidnaps me, then he tries to hit on me .. And all the while never stepping even an INCH out of line." She smirked a bit, then shook her head some. "He comes highly recommended from several high ranking officers..." Caelen slimply replied walking back to his seat with his coffee "well let's get this show on the road, aye" he placed his coffee cup on the table and tapped his combadge =/\= Commander LaBrie to all the Senior Officer of the USS Pegasus, please report to Conference room three on SB 343 for the Senior staff meeting… =/ \= he waited a few moments to let the first message work in on the officers =/\= You have thirty minutes to report in ladies and gentlemen, LaBrie out =/\= <Tag All Senior Staff!> -={Off}=- (OOC: ok you heard the CO, you have 30 minutes to get your behinds to Conference Room 3 on SB 343... in real life this will mean that I will give you two days to post yourself into the meeting room before I will start the meeting... hope to see all you Chiefs there! :D:P) Declaring Senior Staff Meeting: Commander Caelen LaBrie Commanding Officer USS Pegasus & Lieutenant Commander Kristiana Petrova Executive Officer USS Pegasus "The difficult we do immediately. The impossible takes a little while longer." - Ship's Motto |
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