USS Leviathan
Pictures in my head
Irida wandered down to the counseling deck. She came here often to speak to Lt Synthi-er. Irida was known as a gossip and insatiable flirt. She was but she was good agent and loved her work for RTF. She also had a secret love of meditation. It kept her focused and calm. She waved to Dean and headed down the starboard side corridor and into the last room. She lite several candles around the room and rosemary mint incense. She found her favorite cushion and settled down in a dimmed corner and settled comfortably and began a slow measured breath.
MCPO Irida