Pascal stepped off the turbolift onto deck 6 and started to walk towards sickbay, passing various crewmembers quarters on route his eyes glanced over the names as he went past.

“I never did like medicals” losing himself in thought on the way.

Arriving at the entrance he proceeded to enter but almost walked into the door, it did not open as intended.

Pressing the entry buzzer he could hear voices on the inside, hoping someone would notice his presence.

• Ensign Reade, Science Officer