(http://i1026.photobucket.com/albums/y321/mssweettrouble/Characters/images-1.jpg)<br/>Dr.Elenwe Artanis<br/>to Adammair<br/><br/>Brushing the hair back over her shoulder she picked up her, genteelly took his hand and placed it on the scan. When it chimed that it had completed, she picked up his hand, and held it. Elen turned it over and traced the callus’ with a finger. “This takes a repetitive  movement to produce this pattern. Like weapons practice.” She reluctantly let go of his hand. Her slim fingers typed on the vid-pad, then she looked up into his blue eyes. “Please look straight ahead,” she pulled the wand out of the slot and scanned his eyes. She had to make herself look at her pad. “you have minor ocular damage, please open you mouth.” Elen watched almost hypnotized as his full lips parted. She remembered finally to use the wand, then checked the pad. She then moved the wand slowly, down the his body. Her eyes moved down to his chest, wondering what it would feel like skin to skin. Eyes moving lower to his hips, and legs, with as much curiosity as she did the rest of his physique. With one hand she reached up and used on finger to pull at her  collar, Elen knew that she was exhibiting all the classic signs of physical attraction. Her temperature was increasing, breasts slightly swelling, moist building.<br/>Looking down at her vid-pad and to analyze the data.  “You have been hard on your body. The scan reveals several scars, I would say were caused by a large knife or sword.” Glancing up with an arched eyebrow, “You must have lived an interesting live. Other than old healed wounds, you are very healthy.” She again touched the vid’s screen, removed his med card from the slot. “Your will need to make sure and keep this valid on the station or you will find yourself asked to leave for health violations,” she paused and continued, “and we would not want that.”