Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Duvosa (Security Officer) in Obligatory mental examination. Or M’Nalie vists the head shrinker.

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“Enter!” Ana yelled, the abruptness in her voice even shocking her. The door quickly slid open to reveal the scene in the psychiatrist’s office. Ana jumped to her feet as she identified the security officer that had arrived. “Ensign Eshenti needs to be confined to quarters until a complete psychological profile has been complete,” she stated, her tone remarkably matter of fact.

Lt Darren, Psychiatrist

M’Nalie Stood and looked at the security guard. “Ensign M’Nalie could have walked unaided to her quarters had she not been ordered to sit here and not leave by the Lt. Ensign M’Nalie will happily comply with her evaluation when a competent councilor is provided. Ensign M’Nalie. Would prefer her name was used in refering to her and not a unofficial honorific that she carries at the bequest of the Federation office of Diplomatic Affairs. While Ensign M’Nalie is proud to have served the Ibwazi People, the title is not recognised by Starfleet but has been added after my name by a error of the chief registars office, That so far remains unresolved.”, M’Nalie stated to the sec guard and zssuming the sec guard moved to let her pass she would exit without looking back.” And wait in the corridor for her escort.

Ensign M’Nalie Eshenti. Engineer.

Ana stared at the Caitian in a remarkable mixture of surprise, fury, and amusement as she exited her office. Her black eyes turned to Duvosa with a silent plea of “HELP” and then flicked back to the door.

Lt Darren, Psychiatrist

Duvosa moved slightly to the side to allow M’Nalie slide past her. Giving the Caitian a cold stare, she peeked her head back into the office.

“You wish her to be escorted to her quarters?” She asked Ana. The question was direct but there was a softness in her eyes that nonverbally seemed to be asking if Ana was all right.

-Lt jg Duvosa, SEC

Ana’s wide black eyes met Duvosa’s and she gave a small nod. “Please,” she added to the silent plea and then sank down in her chair, resisting the urge to kick the desk in front of her as hard as she could.

Lt Darren, Psychiatrist