: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) TShura (Psychiatrist) in Office of the Chief of Psychaitry
: : Posted by Lieutenant Erica Wiley (Chief of Psychiatry) in Office of the Chief of Psychaitry
: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) TShura (Psychiatrist) in Office of the Chief of Psychaitry
: : : TShura had boarded the Ogawa at the Starbase but had been delayed in seeing to boarding reports due to an her unfortunately contracting the Rigellian flu. The only logical place for her to have caught the virus was at the Starbase and must have contracted by one of the numerous races on the station. It was under investigation at the moment.
: : :
: : : Reaching the doors of the Chief of Psychiatry's officer TShura briefly checked her padd and noted her Department Head's name. It would not due to mispronounce his/her name upon first introduction.
: : :
: : : Nodding inwardly to herself she reached forward and rang the chime.
: : :
: : : Lt. jg TShura Psychiatrist
: :
: : Erica still wasn't herself as of late. Her smile had become painted and insincere, just another part of her job, and she still felt sick however subtle. It had become a regular part of her being now, but she at least made sure she kept herself as nourished as possible, granted she could still hardly hold anything down. Still, she was maintaining some kind of health. "Come in!" she called at the sound of the chime.
: :
: : Upon entering, TShura would find directly ahead of the desk, a smoothly polished brown desk, neatly filled with picture frames Erica paid little mind now, and two brown, leather chairs sitting in on the visitor's side. Behind Erica, sat a large picture of a woman with brown hair, mostly hidden by a Marine's hat, brown skin, and matching glaring eyes. Erica was a near spitting image of the woman behind her, with acception of her lighter, straighter hair and hazel eyes.
: :
: : To the right, was a comfortable sitting area with two softly cushioned couches sitting opposite each other, a brown coffee table sat between them, placed over top of a light blue mat.
: :
: : Erica stood with the same painted smile. "Welcome! How can I help you?"
: :
: : COP
:
: TShura entered with efficiency as she came to stand before Erica's desk. She stood about 5'10", was spare and wiry as most Vulcan's tended to be. Her blue black hair was long though and held up on the back of her head with a hairpin.Her dark onyx eyes looked at Erica directly and frankly. "Dr. Wiley, I am Dr. TShura. I came aboard from the Starbase but was held from reporting in due to the Rigellian flu." Her hands came out from being folded behind her to present Erica with her order padd.
:
: Dr. TShura Psychiatrist

Erica took the PaDD with slight puzzling as she tried to recall T'Shura's name. Her eyebrows rose with a start when she remembered, smiling pleasantly. "Of Course! How are you feeling? You can have a seat if you want."

COP