Posted Jan. 23, 2021, 8:30 p.m. by Ensign Misana Kahl (Scientist (Archeologist/Anthropologist)) (Elin Harker)
Pacing the corridor, the nervous Caitian had started to chew on her claws, her ears twitching with every sound. Calm yourself down! Misana, this is just a check up… and you asked for it anyway! it’s not like this was against your will! she tried to comfort herself, eventually leaving her claws alone. But the pacing remained. It was a long overdue appointment anyway, something she should have done a long time ago.
The visit home had helped her massively, the tremor was almost gone and the psychosomatic pain was easier to manage. It wasn’t as much of a need to see the counsellor as it had been before her visit, she had spent time with a therapist back on Cait that had used different therapies to help the Caitian manage her guilt. But she still felt the need to go talk to the ship’s CNS just to make sure everything was okay.
Sighing, Misana reached her hand towards the door and knocked on it, her tail wrapped around her waist from nerves.
“I don’t mean to intrude… But do you have time to talk?”
~ Ensign Misana Kahl, Archaeology and Anthropology
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