Posted by Lieutenant Dr Tealor Tessan (CMO/CNS) in Weekly Requirements

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Tealor leaned his head back, he knew there would be no arguing with her. It was not a ploy to avoid therapy, but a deep desire to help people that was driving it, he knew that about her clearly enough to not try. He sighed as tears started falling again, running down his cheeks, he did not say much just thought and remembered. He was thankful that she could just sit with him, didn’t feel the need to speak or stop him from crying, she certainly was a good friend.

Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine

Sisnil knew when her next appointment was. They were going to work on that tampered memory. Dradvia was sick of it. There was nothing wrong with her memory. If she didn’t trust Sisnil she would think they were trying to trick her. She pressed the chime on Tessan’s door and waited.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer