Posted by Ensign Adrian Sorel (Doctor) in Sickbay
After completing his late breakfast at 6 Forward, Adrian made his way back up to Deck 4 to Sickbay. His gaze scanned Sickbay as he entered, taking in the present staff and their movements to judge what was going on.

There were currently no patients and it appeared the staff were doing equipment and inventory checks to prepare for departure. That coordinated with the message from Ops this morning.

Nodding to the techs, nurses and doctors in sickbay currently he looked for the CMO. Not seeing Dr. Izei right away, Adrian headed toward the CMO office at the back of Sickbay.

Reaching the CMO’s office he reached up and pressed the button to signal his presence.

Dr. Adrian Sorel

The current CMO of the Aasimov had a reputation, and not a particularly flattering one. He was known for being brash, unpersonable. He didn’t like being around people anymore. Not since before he came to Aasimov, several months ago, just before their most recent mission.

When the chime rang, he pressed a button to allow the door to open. He was a young man, with black eyes, though one of his eyes had silver flecks - the telltale sign of a prosthetic. When he’d arrived on Aasimov those months ago, he’d still had implants - the side of his head, up his right arm and leg. He’d lost his telepathy then. A lengthy brain surgery had returned it, some time ago.

Those were gone now, but the process of removing them had discovered damage incompatible with the life of the limbs. Now he had a prosthetic arm and leg, too. His dark brown hair was somewhat messy, and he wore long sleeve shirts and white gloves.

“Doctor Sorel,” he said. He offered a small, reserved smile. “Sit, please.”

~ Izei, CMO