It was the end of Hannah’s shift and she was ready to go. Normally she loved being in sickbay, but her implants were driving her nuts. She took them off setting them into the diagnostic bin and ran another test. She couldn’t get the frequency right. There was some kind of static or energy in the air of the ship that made them buzz constantly. She was thankful, at the moment, for external implants. She’d had internal ones at one point, but whenever they had issues the buzz was not just a sound but a vibration in her head that was painful. At least this way she could work on them without having to be sedated by another doctor while they worked on them.

She made a couple of fine adjustments and put them back on. It was a little better, but not quite right, yet. She sighed and decided to leave it for another day. She headed out of sickbay and went to her quarters to change. She was going to head to the forward lounge to eat and maybe meet more of the crew. She changed into jeans and a tank top, low profile keds, with her blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail. She sat down at a table after ordering buffalo stew with vegetables and corn bread. And because it was her favorite, but didn’t match the meal at all, mango dragonfruit lemonade to drink.
Lt j.g. Asimina, Doctor