(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/2b6d4b82-ee87-4cd8-acc5-78fce3d1386c_zps0804c722.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Samantha Jamieson<br/><strong>Location:</strong>USS Georgetown<br/><strong>Addressing:</strong>Ilya G. Faustin<br/><hr/><br/>Taking the offered arm, Sam returned Ilya's smile with one of her own, "Then we won't keep our Commander waiting, however, if you start to feel the slightest bit out of sorts we head straight to the Infirmary, and you get that check up as soon as the briefing is over," she added, her voice slightly stern but managing to be warm at the same time.<br/><br/>Clutching her files against her chest with her free arms she glanced up and down the corridors open to them before glancing at Ilya once more and asking, in a tone filled with amusement, "Do you know which way to go?"