Steven stood outside the counselor’s door and rang the chime. It had been a while since he attended a counseling check in. The ship had been in the middle of situation when he arrived which prevented the normal chain of events required when one onboarded. Since he was psychologically sound, there was not a pressing need however, there was also no point in having to make the counselor hunt him down for those that required these such check in’s back at Starfleet command. Waiting for the counselor to open the door, Steven straightened his command shirt out of habit.

Marsh CSO