<strong>Counselor Petit:  Officer's Lounge</strong><br/><br/>Once completing her nueropressure session the Counselor stood, wiping her brow.  She looked at herself in her office mirror after dropping her scant uniform over her slender frame.  Adjusting her hair, she departed her quarters and stepped into the turbo lift at the end of the hall.<br/><br/>"Officer's Lounge." she said to the computer, feeling her stomach grumble.  She had neglected to eat, as she often did, easily getting wrapped up in her work.  Once the lift arrived she glided into the Lounge, approaching one of the replicators.