She didn’t sleep much.

It was partly her fault for working on reports too late but also a confluence of strange things from over the day. Her session with Surra, moving about the ship on light duty, the awkward social engagement in the lounge. Topped off by the fact that she had no psi abilities and was processing a whole host of new learnings.

It made for a restless sleep.

Stepping into the Counselling Suite at her usual time, Myqian was definitely tired looking, and grumpy. Travel mug of coffee in hand, she arrived at Surra’s office, skipping the reception check-in and simply pressed the chime.

Commander Myqian, XO