#039 - USS HATHOR: Serenna: Day 3 - 1000 ("Executive Bridging")

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"Executive Bridging"
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Setting: USS ANUBIS, Corridor
Stardate: 60329.1000

Heading back to the HATHOR following having enjoyed a quick breakfast with the members of her staff, the Romulan/Terran hybrid had been thankful that so many little things had gotten in the way of her answering the questions about their new COO. Having been happy to see someone new join the crew had quickly fallen behind the reality that Admiral Koniki had revealed next to nothing about Ens. Kea, which made the new officer to be a mystery.

Hoping that some of her own questions would be answered in time, the Romulan/Terran hybrid decided to focus instead on the current members of her crew, and Lt. Dawson was at the top of her list. "David, can I have a word with you?"

Walking only a few steps ahead of the HATHOR's CO, the aCEO and CMO both stopped and looked at the approaching hybrid before turning to look at one another. Waiting for the unlikely pair to say whatever they had wanted to before separating them, the Romulan/Terran hybrid could not help but admire and fear for Ens. Summers knowing that should the massive CEO decide to 'lose it' while she was near, the CMO would not stand a chance.

Being as supportive and reassuring as she could be, the CMO reached up and caressed David's face as she whispered, "I'll be in Sickbay if you need anything."

Meeting the gaze of the Romulan/Terran hybrid as she left the massive CEO's side, Ens. Summers looked to be truly concerned for the meeting that was about to take place. Taking whatever little comfort in the fact that the HATHOR's CO had not summoned David to a more secluded location, the CMO could only hope that everything would be fine the next time she would see Lt. Dawson.

Moving forward to take the ensign's place next to the engineer, the Romulan/Terran hybrid flashed a brief smile at her Academy classmate. "Sweet little woman."

Watching the CMO grow further away with each step that she took, David tried his best to hold on to the feelings that the CMO had stirred within him. After vanishing around a corner freeing David's attention, the engineer turned to face his CO for the upcoming mission. "She's not that *little*. What can I do for you captain?"

Hearing a certain level of hostility in the way he had used her soon-to-be position onboard the HATHOR, the Romulan/Terran hybrid met the engineer's eyes with her own. Setting the record straight about some of the events that had taken place during the preparations for his court-martial had seemed like the right thing to do, but the ANUBIS' XO decided not to. Taking into account everything that everyone had gone through as of late, the HATHOR's CO thought it best to move ahead instead of dwelling in the past. "I just wanted to thank and congratulate you on your work on the HATHOR. Lt. Fairborn gave me a detailed report and from what he said the ship will be ready to leave ahead of schedule, and he said that you had been instrumental in making this possible."

Recognizing the CO's speech for what it had been meant to be, a morale boost and a way to test his reaction to his posting as *assistant* to the Oltharian instead of CEO of the HATHOR, David did not bite. "Elan is a little too liberal with his praises, I didn't do all that much, the majority of the work had already been done prior to my getting involved."

Thinking that maybe having exaggerated the Oltharian's report and confronted the CEO like this in an attempt to bridge the distance that had developed between them over the last few days had been an error, the Romulan/Terran hybrid searched for a way to bring this meeting to a hasty end.

Noticing the growing discomfort of his fellow Academy classmate, the CEO jumped in. "Relax, I know what you two have been doing and I will admit that I am thankful. It is going to take time for me to get used to the way people deal with me, and in turn I know that it will take them, and you, time for everyone else to adjust to being around me.

Looking at her friend with a glimmer of hope that this had maybe not been as bad a mistake as she had first thought, the Romulan/Terran hybrid extended a hand of friendship towards the CEO and took hold of his arm, or at least the part that she could wrap her fingers around. "I think you are already well on you way to making it easier for everyone, but do keep in mind that this adjustment may take a little longer for some. Just be patient, once this mission onboard the HATHOR is done and over with, things should get back to normal, if what we do on a normal basis can be even considered *normal*."

Nodding his agreement thinking of two particular members of the opposite gender who would like not change their perception of him regardless of how much time would pass, the CEO found comfort in seeing that old and new friendships alike surrounded him making his task of returning to a productive life as a member of Starfleet that much easier.

Allowing the CEO to contemplate what she had said to him, the Romulan/Terran hybrid remained quiet as the two of them headed for the NEW ALEXANDRIA base and to the HATHOR, unaware of the simulation that the Sec/Tac and FCO were in the midst of.

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Serena Switt {serena1141@yahoo.com.au}

Lieutenant Commander Serenna
Executive Officer
USS ANUBIS

Acting Commanding Officer
USS HATHOR

2005 post #507


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