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Post by Capt Jim Harsting (Ret) on Nov 9, 2007 3:29:27 GMT -5
 Senior Officer quarters on the Terrasect are on Deck 2. Deck 2 is a relatively small deck compared to most other decks, but has housing for 13 senior officers with up to 2 children.
Deck 2 also houses the Councilor's Office as well as Transporter Room 2.
Other general quarters are dispursed throughout the vessel.
The only room dedicated to a specific officer is Room 2004, which is designated as the Executive Officer's Quarters. |
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Post by Dr Colina MacAuley on Nov 9, 2007 9:32:12 GMT -5
After leaving sickbay she she briskly walked to the TL, waiting the few seconds for it to arrive then she entered the TL, "Computer deck 2." Facing forward crossing her arms she made the mental note, to research Saria's race. Within a few seconds the TL stopped, and she walked out.
She walked the short distance to Room 2013, after keying in her access code the doors hissed open. Walking in she rubbed her arms, "Computer increase heating 4 degrees for 60 mins. Then return to normal setting." There was a chill in the room, not bone cutting but still noticeable.
She picked up her duffel bag, then entering the sleeping section she placed it on the bed. Taking out its contents, she placed them in piles, making it easier to stow them. Using the next 20 minutes she carefully put her belongings away. Then unto a quick shower. Finally she was done, getting some mince and taters, a cup of tea, and her ever present bread at each meal she sat and ate her dinner. While eating she began her research on Saria's race.
She was engrossed in her study, and hardly touched her dinner when the computer broke in. "10 minutes till your meeting in sickbay." Ah, tis true she thought, time has a way to move with lighting when your doing something interesting. She placed her dishes with the half eaten meal and her cup in the reclaimer, wiped down the table and left for sickbay.
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Post by gengrant on Nov 15, 2007 0:05:14 GMT -5
Sam entered his quarters and secured the door behind, as was his custom, and proceeded over to the replicator “Coffee, black.” He took the glass and downed most of it, although it was very warm, it wasn’t scalding. Cup in hand and loosening his tunic, he walked across his quarters, which looked more like a troop barracks then officers quarters; stiff retractable bed, limited commodities, pro-federation and pro-starfleet military and political propaganda, and surprisingly open spaces due to his removal of the couches and tables.
Sam wasn’t forced into these conditions, he chose to be here, he always went about reorganizing his quarters ever since his assignment aboard The USS Bull Run. Sam sat down on the ‘bunk’ and took a couple more drinks from his glass. He placed the glass on a end table near the bunk and rubbed his eyes; he’d been having trouble sleeping the last few weeks and it was indirectly beginning to wear on him. It never seemed to affect him while on duty, but the minute he was back in his quarters and alone, it always came down on him like a Borg Cube.
As he often did, Sam stared at his array of medals and certificates he’d been awarded after his 4 years in Starfleet. He scanned over the display cases reading some of the text and finishing off his drink; “Bravery above and beyond the call of any officer – Starfleet's Service Cross”, “Unwavering gallantry in the face of certain disaster – Starfleet’s Silver Star”, “Unmatched decision making skills which ensured the safety of crew and civilians against the Dominon – Certificate Awarded, Starbase Commander”, “For shedding your own spirit, your own life blood, and your body in the defense of your ship and crew against overwhelming odds, and for carrying the scars of battle for eternity… - Starfleet’s Purple Heart & Federation’s Medal of Honor, CO USS Bull Run…”
Sam paused at the last note, his eyes beginning to water, his hands trembling, he threw his combadge at the display and at a picture that was purposefully laid down near that display and cussed, followed by bellowing “WHY?!” to no one in perticular. His left hand, filled with the anger and pain, shattered the glass sending shards into his hand. Although he never felt the pain, Sam noticed the blood when he placed his hands on his face and he cried.
Sam got up and grabbed a towel out of the his bathroom, wrapped it around his hand and cleaned off his face. He then walked to Sickbay to have his hand taken care of, more frustrated at himself now then his other thoughts.
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Post by eele on Nov 18, 2007 21:20:42 GMT -5
She walked down the corridor and saw the door room of ‘2003.’ Thinking out loud she said ‘Here you are.’ Eele walks in and places her bags on ether side of the entrance. Looking around she found the room’s lighting to be bright. She asked the computer to lower them to an almost dim level. Walking further in she closes the door be hind her. She wanted to be sure that they were close before she pulls over her hood. She was dressed in a long brown coat that had a hood and her hands were covered with dark brown gloves. As her hood fell back her very light hair falls over her shoulders. In the poor lit room to dark, her eyes almost glowed. She thinks some more out loud, ’this will be a challenge. How will I have this crew trust me when I don’t even want them to see me? For now I will reorder this room and settle in. after I must meet with the Chief Medical Officer and the command staff.’
She started to move the furniture around by pushing and pulling on them. After a while she then altered the lighting in the room for special areas that it can be normal levels to here and there and places for safe levels for her. As the lights hurts her eyes and may blind her. Also her skin will have some sort of allergic reaction if exposed. Eele settled up the room to have a spotlight in the center, right a head of the entrance of the door. Also in the middle a chair or chaise longue of some kind. Around it a crescent like sofa, so she is able to position her self around the patient. Giving a heavy sight she followed it with a content smile. ‘Now I believe that I am ready to meet my first patient the chief medical in command.’ Leaving her office slash quarters she heads to Sick-Bay on deck 17.
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Post by eele on Nov 19, 2007 16:13:18 GMT -5
She made her way back to her office to fix the center seating area for Saia. Whenever she decides to grace her presents for an appointment. Eele walked in and pulled off her hood. She stood in front of the center chair and thought of ways to fix it. She found a solution and made it proper for any large crewmen to small. She then sheds her brown coat and gloves. She changes her attire to a more pleasing nature. Having looks always being important for the beginning for every trust relationship. Even if the inside matters more but new faces always judges by the exterior. She makes notes of all the personal that needs to see her. She puts on an altered uniform that is more pleasant to the eyes, rather a stiff uniform. She wanted to make the patient feel relaxed and not feels to be sent to detention.
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Post by Dr Colina MacAuley on Nov 20, 2007 11:48:56 GMT -5
This was sent to crew quarters room number 2004:
"Lt Commander Grant, this is Doctor MacAuley. I appreciate your supplying me with a base line report on your last medical exam. However, you will not be cleared for duty until you return to sickbay for your physical. Just as you have your duties and tasks that must be attended to, so do I. I shall expect you with in 24 hrs."
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Post by Lt Buford B. Hound on Nov 20, 2007 16:19:54 GMT -5
Quarters :2010
"Ah he we go" Enters his quarters looking around "This is a mighty fancy room" he says as he puts his things away
"Well I be it got one of them their replicator things" walks up to "Bones" they appear takes his bones and starts eating them
once his Quarters is how he likes it he changes his uniform and leaves
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Post by Lt Buford B. Hound on Nov 20, 2007 16:25:58 GMT -5
He walks to room 2003 stopping in front of it he rings the Chime "The Dr. says I need to this head Dr." Sniffs the air "Ah I passed her in Sickbay" he says as he sniffs again then looks across the hall "most be the Dr. Quarters" he thinks as he waits to be called in
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Post by eele on Nov 20, 2007 18:30:06 GMT -5
Reading more on the crew-profiles, she came a crossed a few others. Just about to pick up Chief Engineer, Lieutenant Samek’s padd the door chimed. Eele stops and sits there motionless for several moments. She opens her mind and sensed the person at the door. It was a pleasant mind it gave a strong feeling of friendship. A thought came to her ‘Canis lupus familiaris’, ‘ Lieutenant Junior Grade Buford B. Hound.’ Eele said out loud afterwards, ‘Sir Hound. Come in please!’ Her tone was soft and calming. She kept her self out of the light but her lower half was in the light. The doors to her office slash quarters opened. She looked up and said, ‘Please have a seat Sir Hound.’
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Post by Lt Buford B. Hound on Nov 20, 2007 18:56:19 GMT -5
He enters the office when he was told his ears had moved up as he heard soft calming voice, he sits down after she asked him to
Seeing only he lower half in the light "I know y'all the Doc but I like to see who I taking with" Buford says as he looks Head "and if y'all moved in the light I could see y'all better, your eyes are quite beautiful yellow-orange with just tint of Grey" he says
"Ma'am I'm a Taking Dog y'all ain't going to look weird than me, so please come out were I can see y'all"
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Post by eele on Nov 20, 2007 20:37:22 GMT -5
He enters the office when he was told his ears had moved up as he heard soft calming voice, he sits down after she asked him to Seeing only he lower half in the light "I know y'all the Doc but I like to see who I taking with" Buford says as he looks Head "and if y'all moved in the light I could see y'all better, your eyes are quite beautiful yellow-orange with just tint of Grey" he says "Ma'am I'm a Taking Dog y'all ain't going to look weird than me, so please come out were I can see y'all"Eele smiled at his warm thoughts and words. ‘Oh, Please call me Consular or Eelennia. You must forgive me Sir Hound. The light hurts me and if I lean forward the light will burn my skin. Well, not so much as burn but it resembles that of burns. My eyes and skin is very sensitive to any bright lights. I maybe able to bring the room’s lighting a few levels up but not as bright as the light you’re in. Is that alright with you sir?’ Eelennia could feel Buford’s intuitiveness of her appearance. She smiled but unsure to show her self. However, to build trust she must put away her own fears and help any way she can. ‘Computer, please raise the light level 1 and a half levels.’ Eele closed her eyes and the luminosity around her elevated. The light was a bit more then dim but this time you can see Eele’s features. She had very light long blonde hair it was almost white. Her skin was pale with a soft sheen of orange. Her uniform was like any other but it had a hood on it. Her hood was pulled back and her hair out and over her shoulders. Eele’s hands were also showing and it was as light as her face. She slowly opened her eyes to try to adapt to the levels. At first it took her a few blinks but was able to open them. Her sight became poor and couldn’t see Buford so clearly in the dark. She gave another smile or one that he can see this time. ‘I hope this is alright with you. I don’t think I can take it any brighter. Now relax and tell me something about your self? Anything so I can get an idea of whom you are.’ Her soft expressions extended out to him with a soft feeling. She wanted him to feel comfortable as best as she can. Eele telepathic abilities gave a sense of peace out in the room. Adding to this feeling she had a smell of flowers. Very light but it was still able to be noticeable. |
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Post by Lt Buford B. Hound on Nov 20, 2007 23:48:57 GMT -5
as he listens "I didn't know Eelennia" he says as she tells him of her sensitive to bight lights when she says she will raise the lights but not very high "that will be fine Eelennia" he says
she raise the level 11/2 times then comes into view Buford sees she has very light long blonde hair it was almost white. Her skin was pale with a soft sheen of orange Buford looked at her "y'all Just as pretty as a picture" he says
"the light is fine I see in low light part of my Canine heritage Eelennia and please call me Buford" he says he sniffs the air "flowers very pretty my race is called Kaindorian we are genetically made, Canine DNA and RNA were spliced into Humanoid DNA and RNA when they crashed on the planet Kaindor in the Kazar system" he says
"over the years they died off but we survived and be came us, as y'all can see I am bloodhound, we have most of the Canine trades, I know your sent and can fine you any were" he says
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Post by eele on Nov 21, 2007 1:52:47 GMT -5
as he listens "I didn't know Eelennia" he says as she tells him of her sensitive to bight lights when she says she will raise the lights but not very high "that will be fine Eelennia" he says she raise the level 11/2 times then comes into view Buford sees she has very light long blonde hair it was almost white. Her skin was pale with a soft sheen of orange Buford looked at her "y'all Just as pretty as a picture" he says "the light is fine I see in low light part of my Canine heritage Eelennia and please call me Buford" he says he sniffs the air "flowers very pretty my race is called Kaindorian we are genetically made, Canine DNA and RNA were spliced into Humanoid DNA and RNA when they crashed on the planet Kaindor in the Kazar system" he says "over the years they died off but we survived and be came us, as y'all can see I am bloodhound, we have most of the Canine trades, I know your sent and can fine you any were" he says She found him to be charming and most fascinating. How his people came to be and what they have become. Eele wanted to hear him talk about him self. This is his stage and all the attention is on him. She gave him a moment to answer before asking another few questions. ‘How do you feel about your stationing, the Terrasect and the fellow crewmates?’ After awhile the lights were hurting her eyes. Her skin seemed to be alright but her eyes. The blur of her sight bothered her a bit. She didn’t want to interrupt him talking but she needed to lower the lighting. ‘Excuse me Buford, I must dim the lights. Computer please return the lighting to previous settings.’ the lights around Buford dimmed down and all that he could be seen was her legs and feet. Eele listen as he continued while she stacks the padd together and placed it next to her. |
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Post by Lt Buford B. Hound on Nov 21, 2007 9:39:24 GMT -5
Buford nods "I'm the Helmsman or Helmsdog" he laughs which as a sound similar to a grow in it, then she asked her next question "I like my station Flying this Starship is like tracking and I'm a tracker" he says "The Ship is amazing I like it, we have Ship but nothing like this" he says with a smile that shows his teeth "sorry Eelennia I'm working on that" he says as he quickly stops smiling "I like the crew they have all been so nice, and so many races Lt. Saia her people visited or homeworld, I never saw them but smelled them I never forget a smell" he says then starts Laughing "I reckon allot of the crew never thought they be joining a zoo" as the ights dim "That's quite all right Eelennia" he replies
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Post by Dr Colina MacAuley on Nov 21, 2007 9:41:15 GMT -5
She entered her quarters and went directly to the shower. After a quick shower, she got dressed. Her mind would not allow this to rest. When ever this happened there was a reason behind it and not anger.
Then suddenly as if a light went off she remembered she had used a tricorder on his holiness. What scant info it held would be accessed. Then she chide herself for not having the foresight to at least run the scan for a few seconds. It might have revealed something.
All she needed was the most basic of information, and yet his holiness could not comply. Ah, Colina forget it. She walked out of her quarters.
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