Admiral Zandile Salas
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"No one can make you feel inferior without your consent" -Eleanor Roosevelt
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Post by Admiral Zandile Salas on Oct 30, 2007 18:05:04 GMT -5
This is the Executive Officer's office. For business not requiring the CO's immediate attention, please report to the XO first.
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Post by Captain Jayson Bond on Oct 31, 2007 7:50:52 GMT -5
Jayson wals into his new office for the first time. He was still overseeing the construction of the Amaterasu. It's a magnificent ship and there is a chance it may be the last Cheyenne class built. He sets his briefcase on the desk and looks around.
"Wow, this looks just like my office on Durango... thats really fascinating," he said to himself.
He hasn't looked at his quarters yet, because he hasn't moved in. Even though the quarters are right next door to the office.
There's already a coffee pot and a pop-up computer console on his crescent shaped desk, and a large reclining chair and replicator behind it. In front, there are two smaller, padded chairs.
He takes another look around and takes notice of where ha can place certain mementos as well as his fishtank. He opens his briefcase and slides an isolinear datarod into the computer, designed to interface with his temporary post at Utopia Planitia, so that once construction is complete, he won't have to bother with a data transfer. He places a PADD rack on the desk, which will remain empty for the time being. He closes his briefcase and smirks, spinning on his heels and walking back out the door... until next time...
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