=/\= Gymnasium =/\=
Mnemsyme danced before the hitting bag dodging it when it would come back to meet her after she sent it swing.
Jab right, and right again. Jab left and then right and left and left and a hard punch with the right. Dodge the bag. Slow it with a left jab and then a right. Left jab, left jab... right cross.. right jab, right jab..hard left hook. Dodge the swinging bag... slow it down with a right and a left and another left. Right , right , a hard her right ... three quick lefts and a hard right cross.
She repeated the steps over and over until sweat dripped from ... well about everywhere. {Do I have to connect all the dots for him... is he really that stupid .. or just that blind. Tried .... of superior.... asinine ....attitude.}
She wiped her forehead with her short shirt sleeve and sat down with a padd and began working while her body cooled down.
Subject: Lieutenant Ignasious Bluthistle
Status: Unable as well as unfit to do his job {Not unlike my own boss ... I wonder.}
Lieutenant Bluethistle has an understandable yet unnatural fear of horses and with the recent (about 6 months ago can still be considered recent) attack by the Romulans a fear of them. His two greatest fears have combined together allowing the lieutenant to live partially in a fantasy world of fear. He is as liking to tell others to attack the dark knights as he is to attack the Romulans and that is only possible if he doesn't become paralyzed by his own fears.
If the lieutenant could conquer one of his fears he might be able to conquer the others. However, in playing several games of chess with him, I find his skills a bit lacking. He far too frequently is weigh the needs of one over the greater good. I think I one got to know the lieutenant they would realize he has let his fantasy take over to protect himself from having to make tactical decisions, both personally and professionally.
I think a vacation on his brother's horse ranch could be very enlightening.
Mnemosyme sent her further results which thankfully didn't require another visit with the lieutenant. She shivered from the sweat that had cooled on her skin and headed off for a shower after gathering her things.
=/\= End Log =/\=
2nd Lt. Mnemosyme Nyx
Jr. Counselor
SB 234 -Unity
