Yesterday, 05:35 PM
Ameen listened intently as his officers gave their assessments. He nodded in appreciation at Gath's pragmatic view on violence and Keir's sharp insight into the role of planetary pride. They were good officers, seeing the problem from their unique and valuable perspectives.
He was particularly impressed, however, by Lieutenant Powl's direct and insightful question. The young Vulcan had cut directly to the heart of the matter, moving beyond analysis and into action.
Before Ameen could add his own weight to the question, his train of thought was interrupted by a new voice, clear and polite, with a distinct Southern accent. He turned his head slightly, his gaze finding the new midshipman standing respectfully near the table. Ameen offered a welcoming nod.
"Midshipman Brennan, good to see you have joined us," Ameen said, his voice calm and inclusive. He gestured to an empty chair at the large table. "Please, find a seat. Welcome to the Zephyr."
With the introduction made, Ameen's attention returned fully to C'had, his expression now pointed and focused. He wanted an answer to his tactical officer's question.
"Lieutenant Powl is right, Mediator," Ameen said, reinforcing the query. "You've given us the 'what' of the situation, and we appreciate the clarity. Now we need the 'how.' Beyond transport, what specific support do you anticipate needing from this crew and this ship to ensure your negotiations are a success?"
He took a slow sip of his Saurian Brandy, his eyes never leaving their guest of honor.
The pleasantries were done. The real briefing was now underway....
== Tag GM and crew ==
He was particularly impressed, however, by Lieutenant Powl's direct and insightful question. The young Vulcan had cut directly to the heart of the matter, moving beyond analysis and into action.
Before Ameen could add his own weight to the question, his train of thought was interrupted by a new voice, clear and polite, with a distinct Southern accent. He turned his head slightly, his gaze finding the new midshipman standing respectfully near the table. Ameen offered a welcoming nod.
"Midshipman Brennan, good to see you have joined us," Ameen said, his voice calm and inclusive. He gestured to an empty chair at the large table. "Please, find a seat. Welcome to the Zephyr."
With the introduction made, Ameen's attention returned fully to C'had, his expression now pointed and focused. He wanted an answer to his tactical officer's question.
"Lieutenant Powl is right, Mediator," Ameen said, reinforcing the query. "You've given us the 'what' of the situation, and we appreciate the clarity. Now we need the 'how.' Beyond transport, what specific support do you anticipate needing from this crew and this ship to ensure your negotiations are a success?"
He took a slow sip of his Saurian Brandy, his eyes never leaving their guest of honor.
The pleasantries were done. The real briefing was now underway....
== Tag GM and crew ==