Having completed her physical evaluation, which admittedly had taken a few more steps than normally done to secure the Chief Medical Officer of her choice, Katelyn made her way to Commander Arbogist’s office. Her finger tapped the door chime coolly and then dropped back to her side as she waited to be allowed entrance. She hadn’t had time to make an appointment, so hopefully the man was free and they could get this chat out of the way.
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