<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/66/96/a2/6696a230725de65d472375d5eef5567d--haircolor-girl-crushes.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lt. Commander Veyea Fontaine<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Transporter Room 1<br/><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong>Almost everyone.<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br/><br/>After locating her team and explaining the new orders they had been given Veyea had gone over all systems with a fine tooth comb making absolutely sure the Redemption was ready for Warp 9. With her sister in Engineering Veyea didn't worry so much about those systems. Though she did take a quick peek , Maddie would hate to know she'd been checked up on.<br/><br/>Once Veyea made sure all systems were prepared for the trip she wished she had time to seek out Teel as the red head needed some non threatening contact. Maddie would threaten to take her to Deck 5, and the Doctor or Counselor could threaten her position. It was beyond fustraiting for Veyea that she felt such anxiety about being around medical personnel. She thought perhaps after a brief conversation with Kavash she'd feel better, as she had their first private conversation. This was not to be and left Veyea feeling a little on edge<br/><br/>As it was announced that the Envoys ship was approaching Veyea sighed. She'd been so consumed with Operations she'd lost track of time. Feeling the ship drop from warp Veyea hurried to the Transporter room. As she went Maddie wondered if the Chief of Security would be present to greet the Envoy as well. The woman had been a breath of fresh air even if her presence had caused a slight scene. Veyea still thought Tibbetts had been trying to stir the pot earlier and chuckled to herself recalling the coffee debate.<br/><br/>As she entered the Transporter room Veyea made sure her hair hadn't come lose, the only tell to yhe tension inside her. Standing straight she tapped her com badge. "Lieutenant Veyea Fontaine to Bridge, we are ready to receive Envoy Dubois in Transporter Room 1. Please advise the Yeager."<br/><br/>Veyea gave the console operator a smile as she stepped forward her blue eyes on the receiver pad. No doubt the Envoys attache had been advised as to the change of Envoy, Veyea expect to see him soon. Was the unjoined Trill excited by the change?<br/><br/>There had been no request as to who from command met the new Envoy and Veyea had taken it upon herself simply to prolong her journey to Deck 5. Damn Julian. Adoptive father or not, he had no right to force this on her. Veyea knew she had to see the Doctor and Counselor...she just hoped she wouldn't be poked, prodded or belittled this time. For being healers, too many Star Fleet meeical personnel were crass and cold. Those on the a Redemption had not yet shown Veyea they could be l different. Perhaps the counselor..but Veyea doubt either would by sympathetic or understand her aversion to Deck 5. It would all become clear sooner rather than later, as once Veyea greeted and escorted the Envoy Veyea had no choice. Deck 5...or give up her post, as the Doctor had made himself very clear.<br/><br/>For now the redhead distracted herself with the duty at hand. Lips curved into a welcoming smile and Veea stood at attention as the transport pad energized and their new Envoy began to materialize.