<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/812547894355427348/813571062867427328/LtJG_Winn_Antos.png)</div><strong>Winn Antos</strong><br/><strong>Bridge</strong><br/><strong>What are they talking about down there?</strong><br/><strong>Open</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The thrum of power through the ship and the feel of the deck faintly rumbling underfoot were something he was almost used to.  After so much time on<em>Tien An Man</em>, getting used to how the<em>Victoria</em>felt was an adjustment.  It felt different on the bridge too, though maybe that was just his emotions tinging his perceptions.  T'Rel would say so anyway.<br/><br/>Winn Antos grimaced at the thought of his rival, now on another ship as well.  But he shouldn't be thinking of the Vulcan now, but focusing on what he was doing.  This was his first shift on bridge duty, after all.  Lt. Andis was in the senior officer's meeting, so he had the Operations bridge station.  It was an incredible feeling.  This was where it happened.  The big things.  Being here was one step closer to the Emissary.<br/><br/>Antos' keen eyes slid over the readouts on his console; power levels, system integrity, and above all the sensor feeds.  It was remarkable how much data came in, even as they were just passively scanning as their little ship swam through the empty vastness around it.  Everything was optimal at the moment.  Which left him a bit of time to wonder what was so important to call all the ship's senior officers together.  Maybe it was just a normal meeting, but it felt different somehow.  Maybe that was just wishful thinking.<br/><br/>"So," he said into the relative quiet of the bridge.   "What do you think they're talking about in the conference room?  New mission?  This doesn't feel like a normal staff meeting."  Antos smiled at any of his fellow bridge fill-ins if they looked his way, "I'm hoping for maybe a first contact situation."