Reporting In ... To Whom?

Posted on Wed Jun 1st, 2011 @ 4:18am by Lieutenant JG Erica De'Havean

Mission: In Defiance Of Orders
Location: SB332 Operation.

Ensign De'Havean left the ship with her stuff and moved through the vast starbase. She looked around her as she moved with purpose, working her way through the station to the Operation. She took in the atmosphere of the place and frowned abit as she moved from incoming personel checks and customs, taking in the clutter of the place and laziness of the civilian employees of Fleet.

Erica shook her head and smiled. It didn't matter to her. Soon she would be out either running shuttle patrols or ferrying people to the planet below. She adjusted her headset and activated her music from the PaDD that was attached to her belt. She wiggled her eyebrows, letting the dark mirrored sunglasses drop into place as she moved gracefully to the nearest turbolift.

Once inside it she gave the commands to take her up to the Command Operations to report in. She smiled, ears perked up, tail weaving slow curves behind her as she listened to her music, feeling the turbolift move out and gain speed through the station. She swayed abit as if she was dancing to the music she was listening to.

She had over 5 thousands hours of music to listen to. All of her favorites in a wide variety and from all over the known galaxy. She purred softly while waiting for the doors to open at her destination.

Soon the doors open and she strolled off the turbolift, looking around at the Operations as she entered looking around for the most senior officer present. Reaching up and removing the dark mirrored sunglasses and blinking her eyes to re-adjust to the lighting of the Operations center and giving her head a shake to send her long curly mane of hair to cascade freely down her back. Getting the attention of the those present.

"Yes Ensign?" The Senior Officer of the Watch spoke to her, scowling as he showed his displeasure at her disregard to Fleet protocol.

"Flight Commander Third Class De'Havean, Erica, reporting in for duty." So used to using her Caitian Rank, not the Federation Equivelant. "Is the Starbase Commander or XO available?"

"Let me see your orders, Miss De'Havean," holding his hand out for them. "Fix your hair into the proper hair style!"

Erica nodded as she handed over her PaDD that contained her orders to the OOW and then tied her hair back into braided ponytail to hand down her back, getting a nod of approval.

"Much better. I'll inform you when the CO or the XO is ready to see you." OOW turned and walked over to the Ready Room and entered, laying her orders on Gunning's Desk.

She watched him leave and shrugged. Taking that as dismissal, she took off to the Station's Fleet QM to get her assigned Quarters.