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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Change of Color</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 2-5-1996</h4> | |||
>"You'll have to cover the COU post until we get a fresh new ensign but I'm sure you can handle it. > So lieutenant is it a deal?" Zane asked | |||
Stardate: 80205.2248<br> | |||
Scene: Captain’s Ready Room<br> | |||
Krysa was surprised at her promotion to full Lt. It didn’t seem that | |||
long ago that she was promoted to Lt.(j.g.) But she was genuinely | |||
shocked at being offered the OPS/2O position. It meant not only did she | |||
pass her Command Officer’s test, she must have done pretty well. She had | |||
worked hard on them and was pleased that her hard work had paid off. | |||
Blayne had mentioned to her that there were rumors that Paxwax was being | |||
promoted off the Feynman, but she hadn’t really given it too much | |||
credence. After all rumor did spread without there being any substance | |||
to them. | |||
“It is definately a deal, Sirs! Except for one thing. I do have one | |||
suggestion. Rather then trying to split my time up so much, what about | |||
Ens. Chesterton, my counselor’s aide? Couldn’t she fill in until we | |||
find a permanent replacement. She’s been invaluable to me during my time | |||
here.” | |||
Scene: Krysa’s Quarters | |||
Krysa sat looking at her new uniform sitting on her couch, waiting to be | |||
put on. She was worried now that she actually saw the mustard yellow. | |||
Was she completely crazy to think that she could actually take this | |||
position? She wondered. She did respect Comander Zane a lot. And his | |||
belief in her meant a lot. She hoped she wouldn’t let him down. | |||
She carefully carried the unform into her bedroom and changed. Standing | |||
as tall as her short 1.3m (5’2” - for those of us not used to the | |||
metric<g>) would allow her, she inspected herself in the mirror. | |||
She had carefully tried to calm her waves of black hair back out of her | |||
face. For the time being it was behaving, and she thought she looked | |||
quite professional. Realizing that it was almost time for Commander | |||
Paxwax’s party she quickly changed to her dress uniform, still Mustard, | |||
of course. | |||
Regards, | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn (It’s so nice not to have to type that (j.g.)<g>)<br> | |||
****<br> | |||
NRPG: Andrew you didn’t mention dress for the party, but I figured if | |||
you were having an official ‘changing of the guards’ and all.... Hope | |||
it’s alright.<g> | |||
