SD: 240501.15 Duty Log Lt. Athena Wellington
Character(s):
Date(s): 2005-01-15
=/\= Corridors =/\=
Ceril was walking agitatedly through the corridors talking to himself. "I
can't I imagine what that woman was thinking. Does she even know what was in
that program? She's crazy.... loony even. I'll never be able to do what she
asked. Dogs!" He took a deep breath and let out a sigh of disgust. Ceril
passed a couple of ensigns who looked at him strangely as he kept talking to
himself. "That woman had no right to have the job she does she's certifiable. OH,
but like anyone would believe me after that fiasco with THAT ginormous DOG."
His steps came faster and his stride be came longer. When he left the
holodeck he hadn't been heading where in particular, he paused a moment to see where
he was when he caught sight of the counselor.
Ceril headed in her direction and grabbed her shoulder as he asked, "Are you
insane?"
Athena started a bit as she turned around to face the person questioning her.
She wasn't so much surprised by someone coming up behind her as she was by
the firmness of the grip on her shoulder. "No, I'm not or at least I wasn't
the last time I had a phyc evaluation," She said calmly. "Do you have a problem
Cadet Winnie?" She hadn't expected to see him for a few days yet and she had
only half a day or so where she didn't have to deal with this particular
cadet or children.
Her calm attitude threw Ceril off a bit and he drop his arm to his side as he
stepped back. Hesitantly he started, "Well, I ... I've been to the
holodeck." Athena raised a brow slightly when Ceril paused. "Do you know what's in
that program," he finally asked.
"Puppies," Athena responded patiently.
"Puppies," Ceril prompted incredulously. Athena not only saw but sense the
anger that was build in the young man before her. "Those were puppies," he
continued and then with added sarcasm, "they seemed more like monsters."
{Oh Good gravy, I programed in little fluffy puppies. Nothing more than six
inches off the ground.} Athena switched her weight to her other foot and
asked, "Where did you come from?"
The off the wall question took the air out of Ceril's sails and he calmed a
bit when he answered, "The holodeck," with a bewildered expression.
Athena ignored his expression and charged, "Do you still have time left?"
Ceril looked at his wrist and nodded as Athena turn him around to head that
direction.
=/\= A few Minutes later Holodeck - program already in progress =/\=
Athena looked at the puppies in the program. Everything seemed to be to her
specifications. A grassy knoll. A clear blue sky with a warm sun a slight
breeze. And the puppies were cute and cuddly; most of them hand sized. She
thought the scariest looking one was the Chihuahua. It sort of resembled a large
brown rat.
Ceril hung back near the door they had entered. Athena picked up a fuzzy
puppy of a bluish hue and petted it. She turned a pinned Ceril with a stare.
"These are all puppies and until you can stay in here for five minutes by
yourself, I don't think you'll need another appointment with me."
Ceril looked horrified at the counselor's words. "I can't stay in here," he
said with disdain. "You are off your rocker aren't you?"
Athena had been patient and calm but both were beginning to run thin. "Can't
you even take another step into the room," she asked and then ignored him as
she put down the puppy in her hands and picked up another one. She watched as
Ceril shuffled about a half a step more into the room. She turned her back
to him a gave a small smile as one little fuzzy fellow toddled over to where
Ceril was standing. However, all her amusement disappeared when the silly man
shrieked, "Its rubbing my leg."
Athena sighed and put down the puppy she was hold and walked over to the
cadet. "It means he likes you and wants to be petted. Did it kill you?" She
patted the pup on the head and looked up to meet Mr. Winnie's gaze. "Freeze
program," she commanded. She pointed at Ceril and repeated, "Five minutes --
here," she brushed past the cadet and exited while she left him there to
contemplate what to do next.
=/\= End Log =/\=
Lt. Athena Wellington
Counselor
USS Chimera
&
Cadet Ceril Winnie
NPC apb: Athena