For a while the ship’s crew seemed to Yuri an unknown and conform entity. Even after some weeks being aboard the Saracen, his sense of attachment with the crew wasn’t that strong like the one he had with his Cadets students and perhaps the Commander was seeking new friendships among the variety of people onboard.

But that day it wasn’t an attempt to know the new doctor, recently boarded the ship, but actually a medical issue that involved a Tellerite and variegated food…
“I swear to the gods that if I meet again that damn merchant…” he hadn’t the time to finish the phrase that he curled in an unmanageable stomach ache “Sickbay… thank you for being nearby the quarters!”

Entering the bay he was searching for the CMO but in vain he was told that for that day Natasha was absent. Instead they would have called another doctor to assist him.
“Alright thanks.” Having taken a seat on a biobed, Yuri kept a hand on his belly and with the other scratched his head, fearing a meeting with new people in what he considered an embarrassing situation…

Lieutenant Cdr. Yuri Scholz - Executive Officer