Marcus Anders had to admit to himself that he felt a small pang of nervousness as he crossed Deck Nine on the way to Sickbay. He knew he’d be in safe hands, but all the same he still got that same naseous feeling in his stomach every time he went into a medical bay of any kind. Anders reached the door into Sickbay, took a deep breath and crossed the threshold. The room seemed quiet, all bar an attending nurse, clipboard in hand going backwards and forwards between beds. He shuffled over to her and put on his best face, “Good afternoon Nurse, I’m here for my physical, where can I find Doc Hudson?”

-Ensign Marcus Anders: Security Officer-