Zekk, fresh from settling into his room which involved counting, double counting and storing his… personal belongings which just so also happened to consist of 1 bar, 100 strips and 309 slips of latinum. Made his was to medical to have his examination. He hoped that like many starfleet medical professionals this one would be a feeemale who didn’t know Ferengi and could convince her too check his lobes. He entered the sick bay… it was small but so was the ship and scanned the room. “Hallo?”

Petty Officer Zekk, Son of Quork
Operations Specialist/Helm
USS Wolverine