Character Name: Lt.Cdr. Un'lar Adaal<br/>Location: USS Redemption Docking Port<br/>Tagging: Ensign Ithali sh'Rhynek<br/>Transition Info: From Starbase One<br/>NSFW Warning:<br/><br/>Un'lar strode into the Sickbay. He looked about... already noting things that he would fix. Certain things could not be moved, but cabinets and the like could be rearranged for the sake of efficiency. However, that was hardly the order of the day as he continued into his office. As the door shut behind them, he looked up slightly.<br/><br/>"Computer, please notate. Ensign sh'Rhynek is assisting Lt.Cdr. Adaal at his request. If any the Security Chief, or any other officer wishes an explanation, they may address me."<br/><br/>Un'lar paused, looking back at Ithali with a faint smile.<br/><br/>"As some of my colleagues would put it, there is your Doctor's note. Now, from your reaction, I am guessing that someone, including myself, embarrassed you in this process. Now, feel free to take a seat and tell me what is going on. And if it was me, I do apologize."<br/><br/>His office was rather simple. His office was simple. A low desk, two identical chairs positioned on either side, no wood paneling to conceal or stop either side from putting their feet under it. It left one with more of the impression of a small conference room table. A deliberate choice. The traditional desk had its uses, but he rarely would be doing the kind of things that demanded it. It also carried with it implications of disparities of power, forcing the individual in the other chain into the position of a supplicant. While Un'lar appreciated hierarchy, interactions should be collaborative in form. Simply because this was his office didn't mean the individual on the other side of the desk was any less knowledgeable, inherent. He took the seat closer to the computer display, waiting for Ithali to inform him as to exactly what was going on.