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USS Manhattan

CNS Office - long overdue check in

Posted by Civilian Sair Songz (Counselor) in CNS Office - long overdue check in

Posted by Lieutenant Kara Iliana (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office - long overdue check in

Posted by Lieutenant Kara Iliana (Chief Engineer) in CNS Office - long overdue check in
Iliana sighed as she dawdled down the corridor towards the CNS’ office. She wasn’t keen on therapists and she had put it off as long as she could but after receiving her third reminder that morning she knew she had to get it over with.

Reluctantly she reached the door and pressed the chime.

Lt Kara (CE)

“Enter,” a lyrical voice sounded through the door comm.

Inside, Sair was sitting at her desk, finishing some patient notes. Standing fairly tall for many humanoid species, the Kobliad had straight pink coloured hair that fell to her chin. Her light brown eyes were deeply set amongst the prominent vertical facial ridges that split her hairline, intersected by thinner horizontal ridges. As she looked up, her base expression gave her something of a stern look. Most definitely on the lean side, the counsellor worse simple black trousers and a dark blue tunic that she had adopted in her previous stint on a Starfleet facility: her version of a uniform. She did have a standard combadge though.

A large area rug in muted blues, greys and greens spanned half of the therapy area in front of her desk and she had set a small round coffee table in front of a small sofa and two arm chairs, all in a blue-grey colour. Behind that was the desk she sat at, with two basic chairs in front and a pale wooden shelving unit to the left by the replicator.

Next to the door was a stone sculpture that was half the height of the door. Carved out of white dolomite, it was a miniature replica of the giant tree that was in the lobby of he Assembly Complex in Kobliad’s capital. The tree had a wide trunk with the appearance of a thick bark and was easily deciduous with sweeping branches with teardrop shaped leaves. Carved around the trunk of the tree were arms with hands seeming to hold the tree and they wound themselves up the trunk.

“Hello, welcome. What can I do for you?” Sair asked.

~Sair Songz, CNS

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