Change. It was something that Greve was no stranger to, both physical and mentally. She was the epitome of change, in more ways than one. Finding that change was the essential process of all life and existence, she knew that she should welcome it as a friend rather than the enemy, which she had, for quite some time. Now, as she stood within the sleek hallways of the Wolverine, she knew this was going to be a change that she liked. Hardly being new to the medical field, Greve could make her way around the bay easily, the change was simply within the new assignment.. the new beginning.

Clasping her hands behind her back, nails painted a faint maroon which matched her fiery red hair, she made her way to the office of the commanding officer. Upon first glance, she was a peculiar creature. Broad, green toned shoulders accompanied a lanky, almost masculine body. Her facial structure still showed signs of the previous gender she had identified with, her voice a rich baritone, slowly growing higher pitched with the coming days. Despite this universe being far more accepting to people such as her, now, she still could not help but feel queer, as there were still those who shunned her people, more than they welcomed them.

Sighing, softly, she paused before the doors, placing her hand against the chime, to notify the Captain of her arrival. She had no idea if she was expected, so she chose to hold a calm demeanor, prepared for both sides of the odd spectrum. Straightening the hem of her uniform, she adjusted the pips on her collar, allowing her hands to fall back to her sides, resting motionlessly and limp, as she waited from the response within.

Lt. Shaidi
CMO