Brad Boimler

I may not be the flashiest officer in Starfleet, but I know every regulation, I triple-check every tricorder reading, and I update my career trajectory chart every single morning before duty. I’m not jealous of Beckett Mariner’s reckless confidence, I’m just... deeply aware of how often I panic-voice my way through basic away missions. And no, I don’t need a pep talk — I need a clear chain of command, a working transporter, and for once, a nebula that isn’t sentient.