Achilleas found himself in front of sickbay. He was cleared for duty by Starfleet Medical just a few days before but it was still procedure to report in and get checked out. He had acquired almost a… distaste for sickbays after the long recuperation he had gone through, but he hoped that it wouldn’t show on his face. He let out a deep sigh before he continued through the door into sickbay proper.

“Hello? I’d like to have my medical check for boarding done if you’ve got the rime.” He called out with a bare hint of a quaver to his voice.

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