dropoffs | AUDIENCE 🚀 SHEBA

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Hello! I'm curious - what does being "Chief of Staff" entail?

Hello, Sheba. As I've explained to another, as Chief of Staff I'm more of a personal timekeeper, orchestrating our schedules and planning our upcoming essential travels. That and helping coordinate my crew effectively.

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So... weaponry, huh? I'd like to come shadow you, but where should I meet you for that, anyway?

We will start with a simulation.

[ Sim room!! ]

[ thebe is here in the lounge playing clan gen. there's a tablet that's on their lap, but it's currently off for the moment. when they spot sheba, however, they give a wave. the ear-like apparatuses twitch happily (?) ]

Hi there, Sheba. What's up...?

trustfall Hi, I'd like to shadow you while you're working on diagnostics! hey there, sheba! i'd be happy for the company, if you'd like to join me in the lounge. i'm mostly focusing on life support functions today, but the good news is it's just routine - we haven't seen a single sign so far that there'll be an issue with that part of the system.

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I would like to request galley access, please. Also... might I ask what happened to the evidence from yesterday?

Granted. The evidence is documented on a data log and can be recalled in a simulation room. Callsign Directeur Adjoint's remains are in the stasis bay.

[ A blanket of darkness falls upon all your senses, shrouding everything in dark as the holodeck hums into life, the technology whirring along. Eventually, all is quiet, and nothing sounds out audibly. Eventually, blue starts to fill your vision, with the interior looking like the inside of a massive... tower? Everything around is made of blue crystal, with gold accents here and there, as are the golden stairs leading straight up to a set of doors.

The doors open, greeting you, and within looks like an observatory sized room of sorts. There's a circular dark pattern with various lines of gold etched into it in signs of a likely planet system but none of it looks familiar. There is a door to the right, and straight ahead looks like a door made of crystal that glows brighter than the crystal walls around you.

A figure stands in the middle, a staff in their right hand with a hood held over their head. They do not seem to notice you just yet, attention fixated on whatever they can see from that bright crystal door in front of them. ]

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