Sinclair made his way to Sickbay. Last thing on his list was his on-boarding physical. He walked in, still a bit uneasy in the blue Medical and Science Section uniform he wore. The Lieutenant Commander pips on his collar were another source of unease, but he was getting used to it. His nearly seven foot and almost three hundred pound frame filled the doorway, and he looked around at the space.

Stopping a passing nurse, he asked “Would it be possible to have my on-boarding physical done?”, his Scottish brogue rolling off his tongue and lending a friendliness to his tone.

Lt. Cmdr. Sinclair, CNS