<div class="floatleft">(http://i1282.photobucket.com/albums/a533/stuartcollis/9995746-portrait-of-attractive-smiling-middle-age-man-in-blue-shirt_zps11fa572d.jpg)</div><strong>Day 1 - 1701 Hours</strong><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name: </strong></td><td>Senior Chief Petty Officer Roger Wolfe</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Chief's Meeting</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>Haata, Duskfire, Nadami</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Participating in Chief's Meeting</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging:</strong> </td><td>Haata</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Wolfe took a look at the PADD that Haata handed him and gave a muffled sound of acceptance at the orders.  He saw nothing out of sorts.  He felt that Haata was competent and would do as she asked.  However, he raised his eyes with a bit of displeasure when Haata mentioned that she was a lady.  It was women like Haata that disturbed him because they seemed to think that it was a special privilege to be of the female sex.  He could have cared less if she was a Denebian slime devil.  All he asked was for people to do their jobs and be competent.