Posted by Lieutenant Koria Sutret (Chief Engineer) in Deck 4 - Mess Hall (Anyone welcome)

Posted by Lieutenant Dr. Mariah Lee Grayson (Chief of Psychiatry) in Deck 4 - Mess Hall (Anyone welcome)
Mariah sat in a quiet corner of the mess hall reading the current mission notes in preparation for the upcoming meeting with the mental health team. Information was still being gathered on the illness the crew were to address, but in preparation for offering support to the rest of the medical team, Mariah wanted to meet with members of her department just to review how they could divide and conquer to the best of their abilities. Previous psychiatric department heads had put some excellent protocols in place Grayson saw no need to upend, but it was still important to make sure her folks were placed where they could be of most use, even if that was offering comfort to distressed patients or helping to run basic labs.

Grayson was not an expert in infectious disease, but she hadn’t lost her emergency medicine or triage skills, wisdom she was prepared to impart on members of her team who may have felt a bit rusty.

For now, however, she felt restless and in need of a distraction, which is how she found herself in the Mess Hall staring into cold tea, just looking for a distraction.

~Dr. Mariah Grayson, CoP

Koria slid her tray onto one of the other tables before dropping into the chair. There always seemed to be another mess that needed cleaning up in Engineering, but she had managed to pull herself away in order to get something to eat. Mentally she was counting it as a win, because for once she had actually remembered to take a break, instead of getting pushed out of engineering by her team.

After taking a long drink of water, she settled in to eating her lunch, or was it dinner, she would have to check what time it was later.

Lt Sutret - CE

Aaron stepped into the mess and looked around. It was strange to not be eating with the Angels, the hurry to down chow before flight lined. He already missed his friend, and. He shook his head shanking of the thoughs of the past. Time to move forward Calder he thought as he collected his tray and sat down at a table by himself.

Aaron Calder
USS Ogawa Security