"Captain," Janice says with a stiff nod -- it wasn't anything to do with attitude, she was just genuinely stiff. Getting accidentally dumped over the edge of a cliff on an away mission she hadn't supposed to been on would do that. "I need you to sign these things." She shifts uncomfortably, rolling her shoulders back as the grumbled at her about how tender and sore they were.
' What am I signing for exactly? '
( Even as he asked the question he signed, handing it back to the yeoman in one smooth motion. He assumed it was for clearance for the Medical supplies the good doctor had been nagging him about. )
"CO approval for Interspecies Relations, a memo for the Admiralty about the Tryul Incident, and approval for my pay raise." She didn't miss a beat. Two of the three of those were even the truth.















