Medbay - Day 41 (Morning) - Private/Closed
It was a little after 8am ship-time that the medbay doors slid open to admit the chief engineer. This was not unusual in and of itself; what was unusual was that he was neither obviously injured, nor being shepherded in by concerned subordinates or irate nursing staff. Humming under his breath, he headed for the CMO's office with a distinct bounce in his step.
"Mornin', doc," he said brightly, strolling on in as though he had every right and reason to be there. "How's it goin'?"
"Mornin', doc," he said brightly, strolling on in as though he had every right and reason to be there. "How's it goin'?"