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Smythe
Lt
Negron looked up when Smitty entered the computer specialist’s
office, and stood to greet him. “Good morning, Mr Smythe.”
I’m
not in the mood for polite banter.
“Kindly explain the nonsense you sent me this morning on C- on Lt
MacDowell’s computer knowledge!” He crossed the small office and
threw himself into the visitor’s chair.
Startled,
Negron considered him uncertainly. “I thought my report was pretty
straight forward.”
I’m
not impressed by the way he thinks.
“You also
thought Lt Harris had left her computer on, and
that you could easily shut off the alarm on MacDowell’s computer.”
“Ahh,
yes. I did,” Negron agreed, and started to sit down. Smitty let his
scowl deepen, which made Negron stand up straight again. “I gave Lt
MacDowell 3 tests, beginning with-“
“I
saw all that,” Smitty snapped. “After she passed 3 tests with the
kind of scores I might expect from a computer specialist, you somehow
arrive at the conclusion that she failed?
That’s
the part I don’t understand!”
Negron
swallowed. “I can understand your confusion, Mr Smythe. I thought
about those grades for days, trying to figure out how she did it. I
still don’t know, but…” He licked his lips nervously. “Look,
she got the usual training in computers that all communications
cadets get. But that training would not have gotten her the kind of
grades she-“
“So
obviously, she cheated!”
“Yes,
sir. Without the training-“
Smitty
tried not to grind his teeth. “Mr Negron, did you join the fleet
with the intention of being a computer specialist?”
“Yes.”
“How
did you prepare for that specialty, before arriving at the academy?”
“I
took a heavy load of computer courses in secondary school.”
“And
before that?” Not
everybody needs formal lessons in order to learn.
“I’m…
not sure I knew what career I wanted, but computers were an everyday
experience in my life as a child. We used them at school, to do
homework, to research…”
“So
you actually started learning about computers by using them.” And
that’s the only clue I’m going to give him. If he can’t figure
that out…
“I…
I suppose I did. But everybody uses computers these days. They’re a
learning tool for babies, even before they’ve learned to walk.”
“So
they are.” The
fool still doesn’t understand my point.
“Call Oakhurst.”
Negron
hesitated. “Lt Oakhurst is probably asleep, Mr Smythe.”
“Then
wake him up!” Smitty bit out.
Negron
gave a jerky nod and punched a code into the intercom on his desk.
After a brief wait, a groggy voice asked, “Is this important?”
“This
is Negron. I sent my report to Mr Smythe today, and-“
Smitty
raised his voice to drown out the babbling. “Mr Oakhurst, are you
awake enough to remember an assignment I’m about to give you?”
“Just
a second.” Smythe heard Oakhurst quietly say, “Computer, start
recording this call.” The senior computer specialist took a deep
breath, sounded somewhat more awake. “Okay, I’m ready.”
Smitty
nodded. “Lt Negron sent me a report today that does not make sense.
I’m kicking it to you. Figure out how much the crew member
mentioned in the report does or does not know about computers, and
explain how you come to whatever conclusion you reach. And try not to
take 12 days to do it.”
“Yes,
sir. Anything else, sir?”
“No.
You can go back to sleep.”
“Computer,
stop recording.” The line went dead.
“You
and I will discuss this further,” Smitty told the young man still
standing in front of him. “After I get Oakhurst’s report. Because
that will tell me if you’re a genius who single-handedly caught a
crew member cheating to get qualified in a specialty she hasn’t
shown much interest in… or you’re a blithering idiot who
misjudged a crew member because he didn’t like her.” He got up
and left, still angry and… confused.
Smitty
headed back for his office on the other end of engineering. Negron
is an idiot, to think that Colleen must have cheated because
she passed all the tests he gave her! All 3 of them! He
caught a glimpse of someone hurriedly stepping out of his way, but
didn’t even look up, he was so engrossed in a maelstrom of jumbled
thoughts. Yes,
I did something kind of the same. Only I think I can cut myself a
little slack, since she never
passed any
tests that I
gave her. And I wasn’t ready to dismiss her because I didn’t like
her. Quite the opposite, in fact. Space, I’m in a mess.
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