The Marine Aviator made his way to Sickbay, a place he liked almost as much as the Counselor’s office. Walking in he looked at the staff going about their work. A ship this size was bound to have a busy medical section, but this one at least appeared to meet the Marine’s standard for… adequate.

He stopped a passing Ensign and said “Need my physical for on boarding.” and the nurse nodded and said “Yes, sir. Have a seat and I will make sure you get seen.” Lardel nodded and sat down, his helmet bag on the deck next to him.

Lardel, CAG