Having completed her other check ins, and a brief stop at her quarters to fight her hair back into submission, Elanor now headed for the Primary Medical Suites. Having completely given up on the up-do, her long black hair was now in a loose french braid over one shoulder with several smaller braids mixed into it. Several strands were still threatening to come loose and fall around her face… Her grey eyes remained bright and her cheerful demeanor was still very much in evidence. As she stepped into the reception area she once again found herself in awe of her surroundings. She turned a full circle so as to not miss anything as she took in the sights and sounds. Anyone expecting Vulcan sensibilities along with her pointed ears would be sorely disgruntled at the sight… It seemed quite as though she had completely forgotten what she had come there for.

Lt. Aerin “Elanor” Shaw
Head Nurse