1324/First Aid -maybe- gets a promotion.

**Jazz has posed:**
The Command center is busy as usual but Jazz looking at a montior with his legs crossed sip on his ener-tea. Sense there are many people around, he doesn't really notice and new people entering of leaving the space.

**First Aid has posed:**
First Aid shuffles into the command center, looking a bit shy as always. His hands fidget in front of him as he doesnt have anything to straighten right now. "Sir." He gives a salute when he sees Jazz. "You..you called for me?"

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz turns his gaze from the screen to First Aid and stands, "I sure did! How's your shift today? I don't want to hold you long, I hear that you have work to do?"

**First Aid has posed:**
First Aid tenses a bit. "It was good. Stabilized Starlock, checked on Nightlash and got repugnus to sit down for repairs." he says. "I'm sorry I didnt get in here to talk to you earlier. Figured you were busy."

**Jazz has posed:**
"I am"

Jazz considers First Aid for a long moment then stands. "Let me be straight forward with you First Aid. Starlock thinks that you deserve a promotion. What do you think?"

**First Aid has posed:**
First Aid blinks "A promotion?" he asks. "I don't know." he says. "I do pretty good adn what I do where I do it." he says. "I was CMO for a while, but..." He says. "Starlock's better at the field work, and dealing with higherups. I wasnt ready for that. Maybe... maybe? Maybe Im good enough where I am. She seems to think I should have more respnsibility but Im not ready for full responsibiity. Personally? As long as Im helping keep everyone alive I think I'm doing my job."

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz twists his lips and consider First Aid for a moment more.

"I think that you have said all of the right things. The people who don't want the job are the perfect mechs for it and Starlock is in charge soooooo...you will still be working for her. Things won't change in that department but you may have to tell some of the people below you what do to in command situations."

"I am not asking you to take over the problems in the repair bay but I am asking you when the time comes, to make rational decisions when the time comes."

**First Aid has posed:**
First Aid nods seriously. "I think I can do that, sir." He says. "I follow the Ratchet scool of medbay management. Keep it clean and under control. I wont let him down. Or Starlock down. Or you down."

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz sips his tea and considers First Aid for a long time again.

"Honestly, I have given Starlock the Repair Bay and I trust her judgement, this is all about her request. If you are happy with it, go thank her."

"This also means that there will be moments where you will have to make decisions in the field and sometimes in the Repair Bay. Are you OK with that. There are two ranks below you. Sometimes, because you are meidcal, that ranks below you will give you a tough time."

**First Aid has posed:**
First Aid nods "I am okay with that. I've done it before, I think with some practice I can get better with it." he says. "I'll do what I can to give orders. Like I said. I just want to help everyone get out of this alive. That's what Im here for."

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz nods, "OK. First Aid, get out of here. I am comfortable with this promotion. It's time to let people around here who are doing things to do things. Dismissed."

**First Aid has posed:**
First Aid returns the salute. "Thank you. I won't let you down, Jazz." he says softly, shuffling off to return to his duties.