Connor walked to the sickbay with a spring in step. He was eager to study the ship’s systems before his first shift and the quicker he finished his onboarding process, the more time he would have to do so. Turning into the Medbay he stood at attention, calling out “Cadet Connor Washburne, reporting to medical.” At no one in particular, hoping that someone would assist him. While waiting he observed the doctors. Connor had little to no medical knowledge, however the urgency with which they moved and how they worked was similar enough to engineers that he had a deep respect for them. That and they we’re usually more down to Earth than the scientists or security officers. Though I suppose it makes sense not being down to Earth when you’re traversing space. Connor thought.

|Cadet Connor Washburne|