One of the few places Wiles could never imagine himself working on a starship was in the sickbay. Not that he had some phobia or distain for medical environments, it was simply that he preferred to make frequent, short visits rather than spend extended periods of time in the harshly-lit, cut-and-dry setting. Luckily, Wiles had never had any major medical episodes (although that was likely soon to change), at least partially because of his diligence with regular checkups.

To this end, Wiles was perfectly comfortable walking into the sickbay for his physical evaluation and waiting patiently for the attention of a nurse. He would offer a polite smile. “I’m here for my medical check in, I’m a new cadet. Wiles Osten. Is there a doctor that could see me?”

(Wiles Osten, Security Cadet)