11-26-2018, 01:01 AM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 65%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Jim didn't mind Tanglewood. It .. It wasn't as good as his crew. He missed being captain and spending time with Spock and making fun of Bones. But, as a backup plan, Tanglewood was probably more than he deserved.
He was doing his best to be present -- it wasn't really anything compared to Captain, but it was different. Not bad. Just different.
This being said, Jim still thinks meetings are pretty efficient. At least in place of the newspaper, but reporters fucking suck, anyways, so he might just prefer this anyways.
Right. This week is nearly the same as the last. He still doesn't know the people mentioned well. He's not doing a terribly good job at getting to know his clanmates, but Jim is too tired to try, now. This isn't his crew, isn't his home. He knows Kiira to an extent, though. She deserves it.
.. He smirks, upon hearing his shoutout. Hell yeah. He ducks his head as Morgan says his name in a sort of thanks and acknowledgement. Otherwise, though -- he thinks he could benefit from the sessions being mentioned. With his skillsets being refreshed, practical knowledge would do. .. Not that Jim would ever admit to Bones that he was considering learning what counted as medicine on this rather primitive planet, but Bones wasn't here to tell, now was he? The suggested rank changes were interesting to Jim. He was used to the 'fleet's setup -- how in the world would they combine what was basically security, and the doctors? He understands Morgan's reasoning, however, in a smaller group such as this.
Jim ducks his head in acknowledgement as the announcements come to a close. Any murmurs of acknowledgement were caught in his throat, and so he remains silent.
He was doing his best to be present -- it wasn't really anything compared to Captain, but it was different. Not bad. Just different.
This being said, Jim still thinks meetings are pretty efficient. At least in place of the newspaper, but reporters fucking suck, anyways, so he might just prefer this anyways.
Right. This week is nearly the same as the last. He still doesn't know the people mentioned well. He's not doing a terribly good job at getting to know his clanmates, but Jim is too tired to try, now. This isn't his crew, isn't his home. He knows Kiira to an extent, though. She deserves it.
.. He smirks, upon hearing his shoutout. Hell yeah. He ducks his head as Morgan says his name in a sort of thanks and acknowledgement. Otherwise, though -- he thinks he could benefit from the sessions being mentioned. With his skillsets being refreshed, practical knowledge would do. .. Not that Jim would ever admit to Bones that he was considering learning what counted as medicine on this rather primitive planet, but Bones wasn't here to tell, now was he? The suggested rank changes were interesting to Jim. He was used to the 'fleet's setup -- how in the world would they combine what was basically security, and the doctors? He understands Morgan's reasoning, however, in a smaller group such as this.
Jim ducks his head in acknowledgement as the announcements come to a close. Any murmurs of acknowledgement were caught in his throat, and so he remains silent.
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