Tapping his com badge Davenport addressed the computer, running down the corridor as he did =^= Computer Time? =^=.

=^= The time is 0808hrs =^= the computer responded in a monotone voice. “not good, last thing I want is to be late on my first date” the young doctor spoke aloud racing down the deck, reaching the turbolift he tapped the call button. Standing still Harvey straightened his freshly pressed blue uniform and awaited the arrive of the lift. The eager Lt had 7 minutes to report to the ready room for his first meeting with his new commanding officer.

Although Lt Davenport had served on several ships previously his last posting, at Starfleet medical, had been a lot more relaxed then that of one on a ship.

Stepping into the turbolift, upon its arrival. Dr Davenport stood central and directed the lift to take him to the bridge. Recalling one of his fathers favorite proverbs “to be on time is to be late” he spoke aloud, a wide grin present on his face.

Stepping out of the turbolift, the doctor walked along the back of the bridge exchanging friendly nods with the officers he passed. Reaching the doors to the captains ready room Harvey came to a halt, tapped the call button and awaited permission to enter.

Lieutenant Harvey Davenport.
Chief Medical Officer