Posted by Ensign Oliver Pierce (Engineer) in Oliver Pierce, Boarding Medical Check-In
Oliver scratched at his right hand a little as he walked toward sickbay. Truth was that it had been hurting a little lately, especially where the metal hand met his still organic wrist. Still, he felt fine enough. He’d grown accustomed to doctor’s offices, so sickbay didn’t seem like it was going to be too nerve wracking.

As he passed through the doors he looked around and called out, “Uh… Hello? I’m Ensign Pierce here for my medical check in.”

• Oliver Pierce, Ensign

As Pierce entered, a blue uniformed man with blond hair, tan skin, and a broad toothy smile was coming from the opposite end of the room. He looked up at the sound of the man’s voice.

“Ensign Pierce, eh?” he asked, crossing the space between them. “I’m Dr. Harding. I take it you’re new aboard. Welcome. Why don’t you get up on the biobed here, while I pull up your file. How was your journey to the Olympic?”

Harding, CMO