Once finished with her meeting with the Commanding Officer, she discovered that she felt slightly more comfortable with her surroundings, than she had when scouring the halls for the proper room to enter. Now, the Doctor was a bit more familiar with the metallic confines of the long, winding halls which majority of Federation starships possessed. She walked with an easiness about her, the previous anxiety fading to the serene calm that she generally possessed.. generally. Rolling her shoulders, she offered a smile towards one of the passing officers, trying to acknowledge who she passed, despite being hellbent on finding the office of the Counselor.

It took her several minutes to navigate towards the Counselor’s formal residence, which was an accomplishment to the young Orion woman. Upon arrival, her smile became a bit more genuine. Finally! She mused to herself, pleased to have eventually made her way to the office she had been searching for during the course of the last fifteen minutes, or so. With her smile fading back to neutrality, holding back any sense of uneasiness, she pressed her large, green hand to the chime. Bringing her heels up off of the floor, then placing them back down, the quirky Doctor rocked back and forth, her hands clasped behind her back. She was, without doubt, an idiosyncrasy.

Lt. Shaidi
CMO