::drifts between sleep and wake, reluctant to let go of pleasant dreams...lakeside at El-Nar, nothing for distraction but jumping fish and dee_troi's humming::

::groans when a decidedly non-naturalistic beep weighs the scale further toward 'wake', burrowing face further into subject of fantasy's shoulder::

Not answering. My day off.

::draws to halt a few paces away from the main entrance to Starfleet's hub, cocking head to take in building...and remember last occasion for visiting::

::tamps down glare of disgusted indignation with profound effort, tugging at uniform jacket one last time before heading in::

::winces as irony of gesture strikes::

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::turns antique paperweight in hand, momentarily surprised when floodlights come to life outside, glinting off of crystalline figurine::

::squints toward window, making mental note to request more maintenance...fully tinted, this time::

::sits paperweight down with a concise thud, reaching over instead to intercom::

Lydia...

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To: Wildman, Cadet Naomi; Kim, Crewman Andrew
From: Chakotay, Captain

I'd appreciate an opportunity to touch bases with you both. Set aside time for a meeting tomorrow, Astrometrics, 1300 hours.

captainchakotay

::finally talks self into entering after much internal debate::

::runs fingers through hair, glancing at padd in hand for hundredth time before focusing on figure at a nearby console::

Seven...

::spares glance for rest of room, brow lifting::

Where is everybody? My chronometer off?

::waves tricorder, scanning slowly::

::glances between examinee and biobed readings::

How have you been feeling since the last physical? Any vertigo...mechanical malfunctions?

::catches self nodding off and straightens in seat, attempting to look at least slightly interested in the....nonexistent...happenings of Beta shift::

::swallows a yawn, shrugging at captainchakotay when he glances across command divide::

::slumps again::