Jogging down the corridor, Izzy rounded the last corner and half skidded to a halt just outside sickbay. She took a moment to check herself over and make she was presentable after her somewhat hurried exit from the lounge and rush to reach Sickbay in time for her appointment.

“Yep, red is definitely my colour.” she said to herself, taking a moment to straighten out her uniform, just so.

She stepped in to the bay, looking around for the nearest medical type to present herself to.

Lt Izzy Gonzales - Helm Officer