EXETERRPG: (2 - 0907) FO Cmdr Alex Jones

[Mark Howard]

NRPG: Adam, feel free to round this one off, we don’t need any more I don’t
think.

RPG:



Mission: Space was cool before it mattered

Day: 2

Stardate: 2446.04.25



(Exeter – Firing Range - FO Cmdr Alex Jones - 0907)



“Much the same. All ticking over. Just gotta keep some of these people in
line with their power requirements sometimes. To be honest the more hours I
get out of there the better I feel,” she scrunched her face up a little and
gave her shoulders a shrug, “Someone needs to do it though.”



“That can’t be easy on you, all okay?” Alex filed the information away
about resources management, making a mental note to check that every
department was getting their fair share.



“I don’t mind – Just got to play the bad guy,” she moved over to the
station and reset her score for the next round, “Sometimes tell people no
they cant have all the resources.”



“Okay, let me know if it becomes a bigger issue.”



“What about you sir? How is the grind?”



Alex laughed gently, “much the same to be honest, telling people what they
can and can’t have, having Fleet Special Envoys and the like on board isn’t
sitting on people’s nerves well. No bad feeling, but it seems like
regardless of how much we expand power management and computing time, we
always seem to need more of it.”



(Reply Hammerfield)



“Yeah, ain't that the truth.” He lifted himself of the surface that he was
perched on and sighed gently. “I’ll let you carry on, I’ve taken up enough
of your time. If there’s any ongoing issues, don’t hesitate to pass it up
to me yeah?”



(Reply Hammerfield)



Nodding gently Alex turned and left the firing range, leaving Janice in
peace to enjoy her practice.



(Reply none needed)

(Posted by Mark)
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