Post by Whitney Soto-'Aukai on Nov 20, 2015 23:41:08 GMT
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don't be shy
don't think too much
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0900
SG Command-Gateroom
Merpois
Congrats, 'Aukai, you're gating out. Her chief officer, Sierra Williams, spoke to her, dropping her personnel file on the table in front of her. Whitney looked up, and smiled. FINALLY!! They had gotten it into thier thick heads that her skills would be an asset on an off-world mission. She grabbed the file, and stood up so fast her chair toppled over. Thanks, Major! I will make you proud... Sierra just nodded, smiled and wandered off. The older woman was a staple in the SG program, and while Whitney had been honored to serve under the Air Force officer, she was even MORE excited to be heading to Meropis.
A few days later...
Whitney was dressed in Mission blues, her olive-green seapack packed to the gills. She stepped into the Gateroom, and quietly greeted the other people she'd be gating over with.
Hello! Lt. Whitney Soto-'Aukai, USN. My CO said we leave in a few minutes. She then filled out her paperwork, and got ready to go. When she arrived, she was supposed to report to a General Jason Conway, and Major Chicago Eastlyn. Chicago. Why did parents DO that to thier kids?! She would never know. After a bit, she was ready, and she stepped through.
A moment later, she smiled. She was THERE!! There was a small crowd assembled to meet them; and Whitney just hoped that she'd make a good first impression.
0900
SG Command-Gateroom
Merpois
Congrats, 'Aukai, you're gating out. Her chief officer, Sierra Williams, spoke to her, dropping her personnel file on the table in front of her. Whitney looked up, and smiled. FINALLY!! They had gotten it into thier thick heads that her skills would be an asset on an off-world mission. She grabbed the file, and stood up so fast her chair toppled over. Thanks, Major! I will make you proud... Sierra just nodded, smiled and wandered off. The older woman was a staple in the SG program, and while Whitney had been honored to serve under the Air Force officer, she was even MORE excited to be heading to Meropis.
A few days later...
Whitney was dressed in Mission blues, her olive-green seapack packed to the gills. She stepped into the Gateroom, and quietly greeted the other people she'd be gating over with.
Hello! Lt. Whitney Soto-'Aukai, USN. My CO said we leave in a few minutes. She then filled out her paperwork, and got ready to go. When she arrived, she was supposed to report to a General Jason Conway, and Major Chicago Eastlyn. Chicago. Why did parents DO that to thier kids?! She would never know. After a bit, she was ready, and she stepped through.
A moment later, she smiled. She was THERE!! There was a small crowd assembled to meet them; and Whitney just hoped that she'd make a good first impression.
tagged:Ryan Sweeney, open | notes: kinda derpy, sorry| outfit:TBA | music
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