Posted Sept. 29, 2022, 5:35 p.m. by Cadet Kylie Brecker (Engineer) (D Inman)
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Dr. Rahm Vesta (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay- Cadet Breker check in physical
Posted by Cadet Kylie Brecker (Engineer) in Sickbay- Cadet Breker check in physical
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Dr. Rahm Vesta (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay- Cadet Breker check in physical
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Cadet Brecker sighed softly as she had stepped into the sickbay. The 5‘9 woman gently fiddled with the cuff of her uniform, absentminded her fingers go and adjust the cuff before they traveled in an obling shaped pattern just along the inside of her left wrist. She looks past a few of the crewmembers and headed toward the center of the room. Once there she turned in a slow circle and took in her surroundings. She gave a soft chuckle before she spoke. She raised her voice up to be loud enough to disrupt the activites that were going on around her. “I’ve been told that I’m to be medically evaluated?” She said a air of skepticism in her voice. She knew standard procedure to make sure everyone was healthy when they walk on the ship though she still found it a little pointless. Her eyes traveled around the room breifly scanning each face before she moved on to the next.
-Cadet Kylie Brecker (Engineer)NC Nurse Rah-Gleh, a Phylosian, squirmed by the cadet and pointed one of her multiple tendrils toward the large office marked:
Chief Medical Officer
Dr. Rahm Vesta“The Schief Medischal Offisher can shee you now.” She said. “Jusht pressh the schime.”
-CMO Rahm Vesta
Brecker nodded and gave a small mutterance of her thanks. Slowly she walked over to the door and waited a moment before her fingers reached up and pressed the call button to the door. Once she is given permission to enter, her finger slipped to the button above the call button and gently pressed it to open the door and make her way into the office. Her face is rather tense as she stepped inside.
-Cadet Kylie Brecker (Engineer)Rahm Vesta, a Bajoran woman in her late 50s, sat at her desk and typed on a PaDD with her index finger. She was finishing up a letter to the editor of a book of case studies for which she had written a chapter–responding to editorial requests.
Dr. Rahm had decorated the office half of her room in Bajoran wood paneling. Behind a screen was her examination room. When she glanced up, she noticed an auburn-haired Cadet with a rather tense face had entered her office.
“Excuse me! I didn’t hear the chime,” she said, standing. Dr. Rahm wore a large blue robe that matched her d’ja pagh–the Bajoran earring–and hid her false leg behind its volume. “I’m Rahm Vesta, the Chief Medical Officer aboard Challenger. Can I help you with anything?”
-CMO Rahm
Brecker stiffened her posture straightened and she came to a attention stance. “Yes ma’am, I was instructed to report to sickbay first thing to get to my medical evaluation.” The human woman said stiffly, almost as if she had raddled off the orders, she had been given by the instructor who had given her the station. “Pleasure Dr. Rahm, Cadet Kylie Brecker.” She bended at the waist a little as she gave a slight bow.
-Cadet Kylie Brecker (Engineer)
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