Ghost of my Past

Posted on Mon Jul 19th, 2010 @ 9:18am by Lieutenant Commander Delon Tovan & Lieutenant JG Morgan Faye & Ensign Allison Owen & Chief Petty Officer James Munro

869 words; about a 4 minute read

Mission: Peace, or Something Like It
Location: USS Calypso - Operations HQ
Timeline: Current

[USS Calypso - Operations HQ]

It had been one of those mornings for the Assistant Chief Operations Officer Morgan Faye. She was almost late for her shift. She had dismissed her alarm clock a couple of times before finally getting up. She made herself a quick reminder that in the future when she has to unpack that she will not do it until 0300 hours on a night when she had to work in the morning. She barely had enough time to quickly shower and rush out of her quarters. She missed her morning coffee. She wasn't very happy about that.

And than before she even had a chance to make her way to the operations HQ, she had to deal with a couple of minor problems. She hoped that once she had a seat behind her desk with a warm cup of coffee that her day would be brighter. But than Aaron informed her of the situation with Sam. So that was another thing on her plate.

The doors for operations HQ opened and she stepped in. She noticed Tovan with someone else in his office but before she was spotted she made her way to the replicator. On her way there she did notice Allison and she was thankful for that. "Allison, whatever you have going on I need you to drop it and do something for me."

Allison looked up from the PADD and over at the woman who hungrily waited for the coffee to appear so she could have a sip. It was rather amusing to Allison but she didn't say anything simply observed as the coffee appeared and Morgan grabbed it sipping away.

"I need you to pick up where Aaron and Sam left off in cargo bay." Morgan was feeling a lot better already she looked over at Allison. "It seems that Sam came down with something and has been taken to sickbay."

There was a sudden change in the expression on Allison. She became worried right away about Sam. She was in here a few moments ago looking like nothing was wrong with her and now she has reported to sickbay. "What happened?

"I don't know the full details of the situation but she seems to be coming down with a flu of some sort. I plan on heading down to get a report on it as soon as I finish in here." Morgan responded as she walked to her office grabbing a PADD. "So if you could please finish where they left off so we can send in the report that would be greatly appreciated."

Allison nodded to Morgan. She was worried but she also noticed something else. The mood in Morgan had changed greatly after she had a sip of coffee. Someone should do an experiment on this. "Understood." Allison turned off the PADD, filed it away and headed out.

Morgan walked past the Chief's office. She noticed from the corner of her eye that he was motioning for her to come in. She took a deep breath and turned and walked in with a PADD in one hand and a cup of coffee in another. "Yes sir...?"

"I'd like you to meet our new Transportation Specialist, Chief Petty Officer..."

As soon as Morgan had laid her eyes on him she knew exactly who the man was. "James Munro..." Morgan said. It had been a while since she had seen him. The last time it was during her time at the Academy.

"I see that you two know each other."

"More or less, sir. We knew each other during my time at the Academy. He was a friend of one of my friends." Morgan explained the situation to Delon. She hoped no follow up questions would be asked as if she really didn't feel the need to go into detail the complications of their relationship.

"It has been a while, Morgan." James said as he looked at her. He knew that she was aboard the vessel and that she serving in operations. He knew that the two of them would run into each other sooner or later. But he had no idea that she was going to be his boss.

"Since you two know each other, I'd like you Lieutenant to show Mr. Munro around the vessel." Delon suggested. It was more of an order than a suggestion really.

"Sir, Chief Petty Officer Gates has been taken to sickbay. It seems that she has come down with some type of a flu, I have assigned Ensign Owen to finish the work she started."

Delon nodded. "I want a full report on the situation as soon as possible."

"Understood." Morgan responded then turned her attention over to James. "Shall we?"

James looked at Delon wanting to know if he was good to leave and when Delon nodded to him James stood up. "Yes, we shall. It's been a pleasure meeting you sir, I look forward to serving with you and the rest of the crew."

=/= End of Transmission =/=

Lieutenant Delon Tovan
Chief Operations Officer
USS Calypso

Lieutenant JG Morgan Faye
Assistant Chief Operations Officer
USS Calypso

Ensign Allison Owen
Operations Officer
USS Calypso

Chief Petty Officer James Munro
Transporter Specialist
USS Calypso

 

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