After speaking with no one but Kreeger since he came aboard, Wolf needed to talk to someone else…anyone else (eye roll).

He knew he had to do it, so he thought that since he was not assigned to a duty shift until the morning that he could get his medical transfer completed. Taking a turbolift to Deck 3 it wasn’t difficult to find Sickbay due to the smell of disinfectant. The white sterile walls didn’t help hide it either.

Walking into the GP Ward, Wolf looked for someone to help him. He eyed a passing med tech and asked. “Where do I check in for my physical? I just transferred in.”

Ensign Wolf, Sec JO
USS Manhattan