<div class="floatleft">(http://i616.photobucket.com/albums/tt247/mr_karmasinc/Monaghan1.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kezek Rahn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sickbay<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1, 1000<br/><strong>With:</strong>Meris<br/><br/>Rahn heard someone step into his office and he knew his solitude was over already. He listened to her ask if he was unwell and he had to fight to keep from laughing. He was on duty and about to be bombarded by people crying over minor injuries like they were life threatening. How could that<em>not</em>be considered 'unwell'? He knew he couldn't say that, though. Starfleet expected him to do his job and he was good at it.<br/><br/>He opened his eyes and looked at the woman again. He assumed she was the nurse he'd seen listed on the roster. He studied her and waited to feel the effects of her closeness. He was surprised when he didn't feel anything. He made a mental note to review her file when he had time. "I'm fine," he said to her, his voice soft but lacking the warmth expected from someone in the medical profession. "Are the supplies fully stocked? Scanners calibrated? Medical records uploaded and ready?"