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USS Merrimack

Stella in Sickbay

Stella had washed up a bit in her quarters, brushed her thick black hair back a bit and made her way to the sick bay. Her long strides echoed down the aisles as she ate up distance as if she were a race. She looked back and forth chewed her lower lip for a moment as she thought she had become lost and then proceeded with a calm certainty. After all you couldn’t quite get so lost that you wound up somewhere else right? Finally, just ahead of her she saw a lot of people moving in and out of a door. Most were wearing medical uniforms so common sense would tell you that she had either found sick bay or everyone in sickbay were having a party somewhere else. She was hoping for the party right now actually after the day she’d had.

Stella stopped in front of the door ran her hand back over hair and reminded herself.” Remember to behave girl we have make a good first impression for a little bit at least.
’ She then walked into sickbay and reached out to touch a passing nurse on her hand before speaking.” Excuse me ma’am. I’m new and have to get my physical. Can you direct me to a doctor?”

Lt. jg Stella Gagnon Comms

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