Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Clodagh Donnely (Security Officer) in Is my head attached?… Clodagh checks in with Medical
Five foot nine, 195 pounds, and with amazing red hair and blue green eyes. The young Celtic decendent moved down the halls taking in as much as she could. As security she would soon be expected to know what normal is on the ship, so she can recognize the abnormal when it appeared. She was humming absently and watching the crew as well. Smiles were met with smiles and looks of curiosity were met with bigger smiles. She could sometimes be intimidating and she tried not to let it become that part of her that everyone would get to know first.

Stepping into the medical bay, she glanced around for the first person she could reach out to about her check in.

Lt JG Clodagh Donnely
Security

Lt. Donnely would find that the closest person was also the only person, and he was seated at his desk, which was off to one side of the small sickbay, partially partitioned off with a half bulkhead of mostly windows.

“Lt. Donnely, I presume.” The Andorian’s gravelly voice greeted the woman as she approached. The Doctor stood up and motioned with his cane toward one of the Bio-Beds. “Have a seat and we’ll get down to it.”

He was an inch shorter than she was, and thin, with snowy white hair and Brown eyes. If the Antennae weren’t a dead give away, the blue skin would surely alert her to his species. He moved with a limp and used a polished ebony cane for support. However, he wasn’t slow or clumsy in his motions. He wore the standard uniform tunic and pants, but also a white lab coat. From a pocket, he produced a medical Tricorder as he made his way to her.

“Anything you’d like to add to your file, concerning your present state of health?” He asked, the tone belaying the joking intent with the formality of his speech.

-Zarath, CMO