Posted by Lieutenant Commander Theodore Knox (Chief Medical Officer - Incoming) in Side sim: Counsellor check in
Sometime after his meeting with Cobb and the good Doctor Theo made his way to the counselling center. He held in his hand a small pot with a brilliant blue coloured plant inside. It seemed like a medium sized cactus, but lacking spikes.

As he walked part of his mind played Chopin, part of his mind sat inside the impenetrable box training and practice had helped establish and went over what he knew of the woman he was about to meet. Betazoid, 5’6’, 135 lbs…34 years old, martial artists, Lieutenant. Top of her class at the academy, counselling degree, combat psychology, interrogation techniques, diplomat. Best watch our step here… he gently disentangled himself from the box, left the stuff he had not been given permission to share in there and enjoyed the music, so much so that he was humming it quietly as he entered the center and looked around for someone to help him.

Dr Knox

En Watkins was coming out of her office and spotted the new doctor. She of course had heard the rumors about Doc Fey and was not surprised to see a new CMO. Rumors on Levi might be rumors but they were also usually true, unless Irida started them. Then you had to check to see how long her nose was first.
“Ah you must be Dr. Knox. Let me get the Lt for you.” Watkins made her way over Synthi-er’s door and hit the chime. When the door opened she called in. “Lt., Dr Knox is here for his eval.” Then Watkins left to go about her business.

Casela stepped out of her office and took in the new doctor and his plant. She raised a single brow, looking very Vulcan like. “Dr. Knox. Come on in. It’s good to finally meet you.” She held out her hand to shake his and then waved him towards a chair. There were no pictures in her office. Her educational credentials were up on the wall. She may lack rank, but not the training, and not the experience. There was a small shelf next to her desk, that was away from prying fingers. Several small items went onto that shelf that had significant meaning to her, but the wise would never ask her about them. Next were her weapons. So. Many. Weapons. But unless you knew what you were looking for, you’d never see them and never notice them, but Casela was Never comfortable unless she had a weapon within hands reach. Her desk was situated in the middle of the room with two chairs opposite her. She took her seat behind the desk.
Lt Synthi-er, CNS