Harry stood in the corridor and stared at the door to the psychiatry suite, he had been dreading this moment since he came on board. He nervously chewed his lip at he studied the door in minute detail. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and cautiously entered. ‘Don’t say anything stupid…’ he thought to himself as the doors slid open and he tentatively made his way to the nearest nurse. “Um…Harry Goodwin, reporting for my psyche eval?” he cautiously ventured.

Ensign Goodwin (Sci)