I suppose I should head to my medical eval, Wraith thought to himself. He only had this eval and the psych eval left to deal with, save the worst for last. Actually truth be told his last several in Star Fleet hadn’t been horrible. Well except the reentrance one, that had been torture. He was actually quite confident that the Counselor given the task of giving him that evaluation had enjoyed bringing up the particularly hard experiences from McGarvey’s past and enjoyed making him express his emotions. That was why he was putting that one off until last. He didn’t really want to do it. The medical exam was also not one of his favorites but this one shouldn’t be as bad.

I mean at least I have broken bones again., he mused to himself. as that thought crossed his mind he entered the sick bay.

“Hello, I’m Ensign McGarvey, hoping someone could help with my medical evaluation.” he stated clearly and in a relaxed standing position he waited stoically for someone to respond.

-Ensign Peter “Wraith” McGarvey (Security)