<div class="floatleft">(http://i786.photobucket.com/albums/yy145/alxnjsh/characters/47c76abc2768e.jpg?t=1289837285)</div><br/>Brady continued to eat the rustic stew. It wasn't surprising that it was of Bajoran origin. It was quite earthy and had hints of exotic flavors - just as the Bajoran people and culture. He always found Bajorans to be an interesting people. Mostly they were up for a good time, but many of them carried a chip on their shoulder. Brady didn't begrudge them their baggage. Being occupied by the Cardassians would put anyone in a bad mood.<br/><br/>"Yeah, yeah...well last year. Got my new pips and everything." Brady smiled as he grabbed a glass of water and downed it.<br/><br/>"I also swam. I was on the swim team for the medical college." Brady was a great swimmer and spent almost as much time in the water as on land. His sentence stopped as he caught Doctor Tir enter the crew lounge. She seemed like a wonderful person and a top notch Chief Medical Officer. The exuberant human thought he might work well with her.