Okay, so she knew that any doctor worth their salt would brush it off and say it was just a part of the job. And most of the time, she’d let them. But things were different here and as much as she was able, Faye wanted to put her best foot forward. After all, when things finally got sorted out with her orders and she could actually get to just doing her actual work here, well, she wanted people’s first reaction to her to not be wanting to run away. She wanted the Manhattan to be a place she could really settle in on, and maybe, just maybe, call home.

Holding a small box that fit in her right hand, Calloway slipped into Sickbay and did a quick scan with her grey-green eyes. Not spying her quarry, she approached one of the med staff. “Hey, is Chief Wynter around?”

~Faye Calloway, Data Scientist