“Uhm hello?” Eoin asked. “My names’ Cadet Eoin O’Rourke, and I’d like to have a checkup with a doctor… If that’s okay?”

Cadet Eoin O’Rourke

“Of course. I’ll go get a doctor for you,” An NE nurse nodded, and made his way to go find a doctor. A few moments later, a lithe person returned, their appearance was thin, spots of pale cream floating down dark skin. It was the Trill version of genetic vitiligo. Their eyes seemed kind enough, but also stern in appearance. Enough to jolt someone of their misdeeds.

“Goodday, Ensign. My name is Doctor Obiah Torrirs.. Do you mind taking a seat on the biobed?” They inquired, gesturing for the man to take a seat on a nearby biobed, in order to have the physical completed.

Lt. Torrirs
CMO

“Oi uh… Okay.” The young Cadet said. Eoin put his P.A.D.D down on the table and pulled his top down to make it straight before sitting down on the biobed. Eoin has very rarely trusted doctors when he was on Earth, but he understood that he had to take a physical to serve on the Challenger.
Cadet Eoin O’Rourke

The doctor had turned to pull up his file, in order to view any past injuries, viruses, disease and otherwise, in case they might be of any importance. “Have you experienced any illness or injury in the last two weeks?” They asked, waving the medical scanner to see what his basic readings were.

Lt. Torrirs
CMO

Catt didn’t so much step into sickbay. she quietly entered with only the woosh of the door to announce her. Even that noise caused her to fold her ears back and nervously hold her tail.
Noting the staff was busy with another crewmate she moved to the side to be as out of the way as possible. She checked her padd and sighed as get medical wss indeed the next item on her “So your newly assigned to a ship.” list.
She was likely supposed to announce herself but everyone was obviously busy so she nervously stood and groomed herself. She brushed a few strands of her fur that had been shed off her older style red uniform jacket , Her blue under tunic and the black pants. Why did it have to be black pants her white fur always stood out in contrast on black. She had gotten far to many demerits because the shed strands at the Academy.
All of which was making her even more nervious which made her shed more. Which of course really didn’t help matters.
She had so far avoided attention since boarding the ship. But that could not last as meeting the science department head and the ships XO, were on her list. It would of been easier if she knew someone on the Challenger.

But her friends had gotten other postings and she was feeling very alone.

So she nearly leapt out of her fur when someone actually spoke to her.

Cadet Catt Bennet. Sciences. USS Challenger.