Cross had a pretty hectic day and once she headed back to her quarters flopped herself on the bed, closing her eyes for a few minutes before opening them again realizing that later on that evening she had invited Nkonsenye for dinner!.
Getting up she started pacing aware there was little time to prepare dinner and make herself at least a bit more presentable.Knowing that pacing around was not going to help she hit the comm =/\= Doctor Marthese,em… I need your help badly=/\= .

Marthese responded back =/\ What’s the emergency Cross are you sick, hurt or both=/\= she replied wondering what could have occurred to the good doctor since her shift ended a few minutes earlier.
=/\= See its the CoS he’s.....=/\= Cross muttered as marthese wondered what had materialized =/\= Is he hurt? Is it an emergency =/\= the younger doctor asked with an edge in her voice.

That’s when the conversation between the two of them turned’ Maltese’ ,before closing the comm Cross thanked the other doctor =/\= Thanks love you’re a God send, I shall leave my quarter’s door slightly open Cross out =/\= she then made a bee line towards the shower.

Cross Dr.