USS Chernov
CMOs office, Ensign Jay Westland reporting for duty and physical (re-post)
Walking down the corridor outside of his quarters, Jay was neither excited nor nervous. He had repeated this ritual dozens of times over the last five years and now just viewed it as a minor inconvenience more than anything else. As he walked through the doors to sickbay, he did a quick scan around the room to try and quickly asses the mood and overall feeling of the staff. Most, if not all seemed to be going about their routines in an efficient manner and some even seemed to be smiling. “This is a nice change,” he thought to himself. He made his way across the sickbay and stopped at the door to Dr. T’Aria’s office. He straightened his his uniform and made one last quick visual inspection to make sure everything was regulation and thought to himself, “Well, we might as well get this over with.” He reached up and pressed the chime.