After his Medical Check-in and before putting the snakes in their new terrarium, George headed up to the Bridge, thinking it would be most reasonable to find the Science Chief/XO there. He stepped out of the turbolift, tub of snakes tucked firmly under his arm, and glanced around. He knew he was looking for a brunette man in blue. Spotting the man, and checking his sleeves to make sure he was the right man, the scientist stepped over and lifted his free hand to a salute.

“Lt. Commander Alden? Ensign George Anderson, reporting for duty, Sir,” he spoke, waiting for Alden to notice him.

Anderson, Sci/Sec