Leah grabbed a coffee after surveying the lunch options on display and grabbed the table she had come early to snag. It was far enough from the others that her and Captain Asam could have a quiet (and private) conversation), but they were facing outwards towards the other tables where others could see them. The idea was to show them both out and about while also giving the captain a chance to chat freely about whatever might be on her mind. While she had no department and her role was not strictly mental health here on the Sentinel, she took the mental well being of each and every person here seriously and she was glad Asam had suggested it. It saved her from having to try and insinuate herself into the woman’s life where she might not be wanted. And quite frankly, Leah was not intimidated very easily, but after their first meeting on the ship, Leah had felt awkward about further conversations with the woman. She had been so very glad to have had that discomfort ease after Rende came to see her in Sickbay.

Sipping from her mug, she wrapped her hands around the vessel and took a moment t decompress after a very busy few days.

~Leah Hart, NP