USS Manhattan
Sickbay
Celador took a deep breath as he looked over his checklist. Last one to check off was sickbay. He looked around his quarters for a moment, at the mess he was trying to get organized.
‘Time to get poked and probed again.’ Squared teased as Celador stood up to head to sickbay. ‘keep talking like that and I’ll let slip that you are in there.’ I reply back sourly.
‘You know the consequences of that’ Squared threatened. ‘Yeah, maybe it would be worth it to be rid of you.’ Celador snapped back. Some days he couldn’t stand Squared presence in his mind. As he left his quarters and headed to sickbay.
He arrived a few moments later. “Hello, Commander Celador Theinna checking in.” He greeted the first nurse he saw.
-Cel