Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Nisihe Odraavi (Chief Medical Officer) in CNS Office: Annual Check-In

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Chandel (Chief Diplomatic Officer) in CNS Office: Annual Check-In

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Nisihe Odraavi (Chief Medical Officer) in CNS Office: Annual Check-In
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Upon receiving the CNS’ message, Odraavi promptly opened the ‘reply’ window, knowing better than to put it off as she had the previous years.

[Chandel,

Thank you for the reminder. What appointments do you have available after 1600hrs?

Dr. Odraavi]

She wasn’t going to compromise her duties for a psych evaluation, so she hoped Chandel had later appointments.

Odraavi
CMO

The response came back almost immediately.
[Dr. Ordaavi

I have the early slots of 1615, 1630, and 1645 if you would like any of those.

Counselor Chandel]

Counselor Chandel

[Counselor,

1630 would be perfect, just to be safe. Thank you!

Dr. Odraavi]

Odraavi
CMO

“Crap!” Nisihe muttered. If she had not drearily glanced at the chronometer beside her, she wouldn’t have realised she was almost late for her appointment with the Counselor. Closing out of her work, Odraavi rushed to finish up for the evening. Despite her prestige in the medical field, she had never been known for her punctuality outside of the Sickbay. Rush had become routine.

“Doctor Banx!” She called out for the Bolian man, tucking her PaDD beneath her arm as she slipped from her office onto the floor. Surveying the examination sector, Odraavi struggled to locate the elusive doctor. Cursing under her breath, she quickly check the other sections of the Sickbay, searching for any sign of Banx. “Banx? Ba- there you are!” She caught sight of him exiting the supply closet. Opening his mouth to speak, she cut him off. “I need you to take over an hour early tonight.”

“Uh.. sure, ma’am.” Banx slowly nodded, perplexed at her request. “What do you need done?”

“Standard procedure, just like every night. Sorry, I got to go!” Waving as she passed, Nisihe rushed away, leaving Banx momentarily perplexed. Turning over her wrist, she checked the time. 1629. Oh she msot certainly was going to be late. Internally groaning, Odraavi made her way down the deck, keeping an eye out for the Counselor’s office, just in case she overlooked it.

Minutes passed, but they felt like seconds to a frazzled Betazoid. There was a reason she shied away from appointments outside the Sickbay, and this happened to be it. Halting before the counselor’s office, Nisihe peered at the plaque to make sure she was in the right place. A hand snaking through her hair in effort to hide her stress, Odraavi pressed her finger against the chime. Releasing a breath, she stepped back to await response.

1. She was late.

Dr. Odraavi
Fashionably Late

Chandel was sitting on her couch in the sitting area of her office going through various crew files when her door chimed.”Come.” She called as she rose and set her data padd aside on one of the side tables. The door whooshed open and let the CMO see the lush autumn tones of the office and the Counselor standing down in the recessed floor area where her couch and side chairs were situated.”Please come in, Doctor. It’s good to see you, I was afraid you might have been called away for an emergency.” Chandel said.

Counselor Chandel

“Thank you, Counselor.” Nisihe made her way into the office, surprised at the inviting array of autum tones. It had been some time since she’d visited a counselor, but she had to admit it was a nice change from what she could recall of her last. “Ah..sorry about that.” Odraavi smiled coyly, “unfortunately, I bear the curse of several medical practioners: a lacking sense of time.” Nodding, she joined Chandel on the lower floor. “How are you today, Chandel?” She asked.

Doctor Odraavi

Chandel smiled as she waited as the Doctor joined her. “I am doing very well, thank you Doctor. Can I get you something to drink?” Chandel offered as she moved over to pick up her own coffee cup to refill it from the replicator.

Counselor Chandel