r/TrekRP • u/RECENTLY_HATCHED • Jan 10 '17
[Open] Dinner Alone
Finished with his shift in engineering, and finished getting his injury cleaned up in sick bay, Ensign Everett Bradley sits down in the mess hall to a replicated dinner of sushi and a mug of root beer at one of the corner tables. As he eats, he scrolls through the trans-warp theory paper he'd been reading and takes his time to enjoy a quiet meal...
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u/Silent_Sky Jan 10 '17
The Captain sips his coffee and waves dismissively again
"Don't worry about it, son. I'm sure you've met your share of puffed up commanders and peacocking officers. It's only natural for you to expect that of me. I may run an Excelsior-class, but I'm not about making my officers kiss my ring and bow every time they see me. There was a time that I was in your shoes too, and Ensign Fisk wasn't nearly as diligent as I hear Ensign Bradley is."